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Remix of Young Thug - "Old English" feat. Freddie Gibbs & ASAP Ferg
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Verse 1
Yeah
in case you ain't noticed, my name got a lil' bit bigger
feel like I'm flyin', no lotus
more critics, pressure, money I feel like I am the POTUS
conducted surveillance on my role models secrets decoded uhh
yo momma bought both of my records (nice)
imma take that throne if it go unprotected
trust me, been around the world and roughly
half of my wreckless actions matchin' the racks
I get snatched out my jacket word up to Sallie,
Mae I politely tell yoouuu to suck all the dicks
it had me, down moments from pullin' triggers to call it quits
wit phony rounds, love women, chicken biscuits and linen
too much to go out like Kurt, can't bring my people no hurt nahh
3 stacks in the bank, synthesizers and stealin' wheels
jungles humblin' stomach rumble, hustle been feelin' real
the millis will, fill an Escalade wit' some xanies
and pop one for every time they give Igloo a fuckin' grammy
my skills ain't no second hand me down
they done shot my brothers in cold blood we like Bambi now
probably don't understand me now
got up on the playlists of these perpetually stannin' clowns
killin' shit, drop a drumline n I'll pull them cannons out
genius
Hook
800 rappers I body
call that elevator down, comin up from the lobby
yall brought them Nerf guns, bust up in the booth wit the shotty
they tryna wipe out the motion homie can't nobody find me
where yo hustle at cause mine on a hunnid
yeah where yo struggle at cause mine on a hunnid
y'all keep on touchin back n mine on a hunnid (yards, bitch)
where yo hustle at cause mine on a hunnid
Verse 2
Ay
imma play the background when I smackdown these raps bound to blow up
make that Shaq sound when I dunk, spit that crack out, don't stunt
yo girl been eyein', lyin' talmbout she shoppin', been buyin'
lotta Vicky's Secret shit, you found them receipts n you cryin'
my condolences bruh, treat her legs like rappers I'm holdin' 'em up
trips overseas, wake up to cream like Folgers Deluxe
but, do I really want that life? it's supposed to be lush
paparazzi snappin' shit ain't bout rappin' no longer is it?
these scriptures make atheists get religious
this track for the friendly firin' haters that shit malicious
eatin' yo humble pie ain't no bitin' my shit delicious
tryna rep for them youngins, good luck, got a couple conditions
what you do it for?
Hook
Verse 3
I am not no average
y'all need to get ya bars up n hit me on some rapper shit
quick shoutout to Thugger, man I had to straight attack it, this
ain't common, it's miraculous, got more comin' sit back n listen
I am Cam James...agghh
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released January 31, 2015
Written, Performed, Recorded & Mixed by Cam James in Marietta, GA
Prod. by Salva & Nick Hook
Original Performed by Young Thug, Freddie Gibbs & A$AP Ferg
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