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Cam Meekins

Window

 

Window


Smoking on this kush
Smoking out the window
Living in my head
Feeling like everybody knows
That's fasho, Thats fasho

I been on my grind for the last seven years
Man I'm done being broke
Let me paint the picture clear
I just rolled a little joint
That shit helped me disappear
You don't really understand where I've been in my career
Seen a lot of people fade, a lot of people paid
Seen a lot of motherfuckers fall to drugs in this game
Them cars that was rented, The windows that was tinted
They tell you, you should stunt way before you even get it
They don't tell you get the checks and go put something away
They don't tell you bout them stocks and the dividends they pay
They just want to sell your life for 150k
They aren't explaining that supposed to last you a decade
I ain't fucking with this game
I'm fucking with my fam
Lamp City motherfucker we got bitches in the van
You hating on my raps cause I really been on tour
I really get these girls and I really hit the store
I really copped the watch independently for sure but
I'm not supposed to flex what the fuck this shit is for?
I made it by myself and I'm proud of the fact
I can really pay my bills off of making beats and raps

Smoking on this kush
Smoking out the window
Living in my head
Feel like everybody knows
That's fasho, Thats fasho
(Yeah)

Verse 2, Homie who the fuck are you?
Boston don't know you or your whole entire crew
You got videos online
We got parties at the stu
Let me know when viral videos convert to tickets too
Oh shit Cam snappin
I'm like Brady I'm the captain
Man I'm faded
Make it happen
Tryna see my shit go platinum
I just popped the drc
You don't know what that shit means
I don't need nobody else
I got Tim, he on my team
I'm just rolling up the green
I used to sell it by the P
Now I get the shit for free, Colorado legally
I been eating frequently
Like my joints I still be skinny
Got the city fucking with me
Bout to put it in her kidney but
My Mind is full of tricks
Like a track, got to master it
I'm trying to feed my family
I'm trying to be an asterisk so
Hate me all you want
Shoutout to my homie [?]
Man I'm telling you right now shit is bout to be insane
Dawg

Smoking on this kush
Smoking out the window
Living in my head
Feeling like everybody knows
That's fasho, Thats fasho
(Yeah)

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