Heavy Camp (feat. Travis Scott)

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Ah-ah, ah (yeah)
 Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Yeah, woah, drop a six, make me trip (it's lit)
 Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick (straight up)
 Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique (alright), woah
 Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
 Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
 Ayy, off top, off the rip (yeah-eah), ayy (ooh)
 I won't forget how they shitted on me (ooh)
 How they quitted on me (ayy, ah-ah, ooh)
 Uh, uh, uh
 All these hundreds on me, I be runnin' to that money
 Nothin' but gunnas 'round me, I be runnin' with them gunnas (straight up, it's lit)
 Fuck it up, bitch called my phone trippin', I hung up
 I'ma fire this bitch if you run up
 Everybody 'round me gettin' some money
 I'll slide out for my dawgs, and I'm sellin' dope 'til the sun up
 And I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you
 Glad I found you, glad I found you, glad I found you
 Yeah (ayy), drop a six, make me trip (it's lit)
 Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick (straight up)
 Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique (alright), woah
 Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
 Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
 Ayy, off top, off the rip (yeah-eah), ayy (ooh)
 Wrist, Patek, .40 layin' on the set
 I eat, you eat, told my nigga we gon' eat
 I ain't gotta stand in front of grandma's house to sell dope 'cross the street no more
 Shout out everybody ever hated on me or they turned their back on me before
 Fire shots, I'ma fire back (uh)
 Lie to me, I'ma lie back (uh)
 Two wrongs, don't make a right
 I don't give a fuck about that
 (Uh, uh, uh, uh) they mad 'cause I'm rich (uh, uh)
 I might go and fuck my hater's bitch
 Whole lot of ice on my wrist (yeah)
 For my dawg, I'll hit a lick
 And I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you
 Glad I found you, glad I found you, glad I found you
 Yeah (ayy), drop a six, make me trip (it's lit)
 Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick (straight up)
 Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique (alright), woah
 Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
 Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
 Ayy, off top, off the rip (yeah-eah), ayy
 Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
 Ah-ah, ah-ah, ooh
 I won't forget how they shitted on me (straight up)
 How they quitted on me (straight up)
 Ah, ooh
 
 Ah-ah, ah (yeah)
 Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
 Yeah, woah, drop a six, make me trip (it's lit)
 Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick (straight up)
 Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique (alright), woah
 Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
 Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
 Ayy, off top, off the rip (yeah-eah), ayy (ooh)
 I won't forget how they shitted on me (ooh)
 How they quitted on me (ayy, ah-ah, ooh)
 Uh, uh, uh
 All these hundreds on me, I be runnin' to that money
 Nothin' but gunnas 'round me, I be runnin' with them gunnas (straight up, it's lit)
 Fuck it up, bitch called my phone trippin', I hung up
 I'ma fire this bitch if you run up
 Everybody 'round me gettin' some money
 I'll slide out for my dawgs, and I'm sellin' dope 'til the sun up
 And I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you
 Glad I found you, glad I found you, glad I found you
 Yeah (ayy), drop a six, make me trip (it's lit)
 Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick (straight up)
 Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique (alright), woah
 Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
 Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
 Ayy, off top, off the rip (yeah-eah), ayy (ooh)
 Wrist, Patek, .40 layin' on the set
 I eat, you eat, told my nigga we gon' eat
 I ain't gotta stand in front of grandma's house to sell dope 'cross the street no more
 Shout out everybody ever hated on me or they turned their back on me before
 Fire shots, I'ma fire back (uh)
 Lie to me, I'ma lie back (uh)
 Two wrongs, don't make a right
 I don't give a fuck about that
 (Uh, uh, uh, uh) they mad 'cause I'm rich (uh, uh)
 I might go and fuck my hater's bitch
 Whole lot of ice on my wrist (yeah)
 For my dawg, I'll hit a lick
 And I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you, I'm glad I found you
 Glad I found you, glad I found you, glad I found you
 Yeah (ayy), drop a six, make me trip (it's lit)
 Woah, for my dawg, hit a lick (straight up)
 Woah, Heavy Camp with the clique (alright), woah
 Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
 Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
 Ayy, off top, off the rip (yeah-eah), ayy
 Ah-ah, ah, ah-ah
 Ah-ah, ah-ah, ooh
 I won't forget how they shitted on me (straight up)
 How they quitted on me (straight up)
 Ah, ooh
 

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Duration
03:14
Key
11
Tempo
159 BPM

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