Lyrics KOTA The Friend – Camp

Shout out to my niggas that still ride with me and got my back
Shout out to the phony people that have stabbed me in the back
Gotta give the biggest shout out to the women of my past
Back when I was doing bad

Lil black boy came up on the low
Really used to be a sad boy
Thought I’d let you know
Lately I been making mad noise
But I bet you know
I been flying ’round the globe
And you thought it was a joke

I appreciate the steam
Now I live a dream
Happy I am free
Happy I am me
This one for my

I don’t give a fuck about your status or your name
Did it doli so you bastards can’t control me anyway
Money awesome but my soul is more important than the fame
And my barber is the OG homie you can get the fade
Acting like we do this shit for play
Love my niggas they don’t ever change
Unless it’s for the better, that’s Okay
(Yuh! Yuh! Yuh!)
Kiss my son and tell him I’ll be back (Aye!)
Daddy gotta leave cus he gotta get the bag (Yuh!)
Came up from the ground though I’m glad I made it out
I inherited a challenge way more serious than that

I was born a little black boy
Came up from the low
Really used to be a sad boy
Thought I’d let you know
Lately I been making mad noise
But I bet you know
I been flying ’round the globe
And you thought it was a joke

I appreciate the steam
Now I live a dream
Happy I am free
Happy I am me
This one for my
Camp, camp, camp, camp
This one for my
Camp, camp, camp, camp
This one for my
Camp, camp, camp, camp
This one for my
Camp, camp, camp, camp
(Yuh!)