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Built A Campaign (feat. Almighty Kyza & GetCuddy)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Getcuddy
Getcuddy
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Delquan Marcel Weeks
Delquan Marcel Weeks
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Getcuddy
Getcuddy
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

SDMg, mane!
Almighty
ACG, 1517, shit
1800
Shook my lil' bitch on the shoulder that I had to wake up
I told her it was money over bitches and she don't make enough
She mad as hell, she got eye boogers and shit was cakin' up
I told the bitch that I'm from the turf and I don't play with mud
Said I'm on that money, shit, you know I'm on the same thing
Like, why y'all **** hatin' on a **** in his own lane
I can't even hate on a ****, I do my own thing
I can't even hate on a **** that ain't got his own chain
Bitch, drink it straight out the bottle, this ain't no champagne
Bitch, just shut up and swallow I mean, the whole gang
Bitch, you on the team and you not, I built the campaign
SDMg x ACG, that's gang gang
My right wrist glow in the dark, should call some mobile home
My father old school, still bustin' moves off a mobile phone
You better know who you be talkin' to, better watch your tone
My homie throwin' bullets from far away like he Pat Mahomes
**** trap ain't dead, huh, alright
**** trap ain't dead, they leavin' trap alone
I am not that kid, they left me home alone
I can never bust off head, she be slurpin' long
They just let me go out of prison, I need a chirp phone
****, you like five years late, I'ma put you on
But wait, I got an Android though, I need a iPhone
I'ma show a **** how to go and get his block on
Beamer boy, 530i, the color hot sauce
All my **** rich and you mad, my ****'s not yours
All my **** got throwaways, them phones not yours
I had a bitch from Puerto Rico, my tongue roll with R's
How you gon' tell me how to drive but never drove a car?
How you gon' go that far and got Lyft home
I just like to hit 1-9 and get my drift phone
I'm just tryin' to hit some fine and get my spliff on
My bitch love my hit from behind, she said my dick long
Bitch, I'ma say cuss words, this ain't a kid zone
The rocks my **** get cut, he got it like Flintstone
I bet she gon' touch all angles like a sprint phone
Told her don't move, so I put her in the headlock
I'm just tryin' to do Flintstones, make bedrock
I'm just tryin' to get in my zone and the FEDs not
I ain't coochie man, but I beat it till she fed up
Shook my lil' bitch on the shoulder that I had to wake up
I told her it was money over bitches and she don't make enough
She mad as hell, she got eye boogers and shit was cakin' up
I told the bitch that I'm from the turf and I don't play with mud
Said I'm on that money, shit, you know I'm on the same thing
Like, why y'all **** hatin' on a **** in his own lane
I can't even hate on a ****, I do my own thing
I can't even hate on a **** that ain't got his own chain
Bitch, drink it straight out the bottle, this ain't no champagne
Bitch, just shut up and swallow I mean, the whole gang
Bitch, you on the team and you not, I built the campaign
SDMg x ACG, that's gang gang
Written by: Delquan Marcel Weeks
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