I swear to God it feel like death is fucking me But naw you understand
I to God it feel like death is fucking callin' me
Ayo hit wit' at ten, beat again Hey, Cam'ron need a Aww man, we again Here's your suit and tie your laced the gear You the mutha fucka I been chasing for years Don't take you why not? you rhyme now? Listen here lie down Yo yo chill, it my time now
Come on, year you had me duckin' the blaze What about that bitch that you wit' AIDS? Aww come on death, I ain't know that You know, I of went up in that bitch kojak Yeah, but her ass was so But go back to when your ass stole cracks But I was a little cat that ain't jack So I know that but let's go
When they put you in the trunk of the gold Oh yeah, with the cold rats but back then I came back with rabies But you still living that was way in the 80's nigga But yo you to get me once when my house caught on fire So I let you go when your called you a liar And you with your necklace And about when your ass drove wreckless Wha what in the Come on now I'm thinking of blood in the BM
Well I know where he at yo you wanna see him Ayo don't wit' me nigga you'll get lead in yo head Yo shut up nigga, you 'bout to die you can't me I'm dead is how I get extortion I got your ass when you was a portion Mom wanted Yo why didn't you come get me my time was done? I didn't have a penny and I was confined to crumbs?
When I wanted to kill and couldn't find a gun Oh yeah, time you was beeping me 911 But to mean I was but now I ain't ready Man Cam, hurry up I got to go get ready Me and her got a little 2 O' appointment She with wires while she eating on a ointment Yo, but I wanna even join the casket crew Too bad fucka be back in a few, yo chill, chill chill yo, shit
I swear to God, it feel like death is fucking me But now you understand
I swear to God, it feel like death is callin' me But naw you wouldn't
I to God, it feel like death is fucking callin' me But now you understand
Oh, you up on me Ayo death, hurry up before they up on me on, my man It's your time, it's your Ayo death, I forsake you, I ain't to snake you Well, why shouldn't I you Well, I understand I bottles But I'm the one the little grove follow
Yo, I'm like a model and my girls pregnant Look don't me the game Yo, for real I wanna see my family in pain Look Cam, man, up But, but What, Yo, man that up Yeah, tough luck
Ayo, just show me the and get me through the fog What about Mr. Diggs and and the God Oh, your crew after you they got a little chest hair After hard rocks yo, they'll meet you next year Ayo what to 'em You know niggas on the hill 'em Ayo, why just ain't fight 'em? See funerals I 'em, you see family and friends
Yeah, forget the snitches While you for them man, I'm looking for the bitches And you don't need no ends, and nigga no I'm just go wit you I ain't got no wins get my shit man I'll go check it Matter fact death you got to give me one I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep And if I die
Ayo man, cut the crap man get yo shit man and that'll be that Man fuck it I'm ready to go lying in the ditch Aw, Cam yo you always fucking crying like a I ain't gonna take you your you can have that Just wanted to waste you someone to laugh at Ayo, why you with me just give me one answer Ayo, I see you next with my man lung cancer
I swear to God, it feel death is fucking callin' me But now you wouldn't
I swear to God, it feel death is fucking callin' me But now you understand
I swear to God, it feel death is fucking callin' me But now you wouldn't
I swear to God, it feel like is fucking callin' me But now you wouldn't