Cam’ron - Medellin lyrics
Cam'ron [Cam'ron Giles] Manhattan, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Cam’ron - Medellin lyrics]
ADM authentic
This This is the Medellín
This This This is the Medellín
Uh (Killa) Ni Ni Ni Nigga that Medellín
Burn ya lungs
I be steamin' with the Medeas (yeah, I do)
Bring the guns
I get the steamer in the party (Oh yeah)
Nowadays you might see me with a Barbie
Was gon' take my ex back
Seen her with Safaree (Psh)
Had her with the work in the car
That was my down bitch
But you joined the circus, you do clown shit
When you fuck up, can't come back around
This
Word from the late, great Hud, "How I sound
Sick?" it might be old or some', but, look
I never spoke on it
Don't like it? My dick's available
Choke on it talk when I wanna talk
No pressure from a Instagram
Twitter, Snapchat
Before the internet I been the man
I'm still that nigga Capo call
Turn a corner and call your boy
We got a friend, they wanna
Be trained? I yell out, "All aboard!"
We makin' laws, y'all call the law
You ain't tryna win the chip
Then what you ballin' for? (Ahh)
One of my girls, you wanna wife her
(Wife her)
Ready to change his life up (Life up)
DM to my lovey then told him swipe up (Uh)
Drains his bank account then
Told him life sucks i'm from the bottom
I made it right to the top
Santa Claus sit on my lap, baby, baby, uh
We gotta get it, we'll get it gone
Believe me what's a cap? No cap, baby, baby
This is the Medellín
(What you smokin', nigga?)
Nigga, the Medellín
(Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, yo
Lemme get a blunt real quick)
This This This is the Medellín
Let's get it, let's get it
I ain't signed to Monami
Mona shoppin' my movies, Mona work for me
Rather work with me
That happen when the bosses meet
Only way you can talk to
Me from across the street
Mr comma-Comma, what we got in common
Though? Streets of Harlem
I treat 'em just like they Monaco
Like a virgin, shower curtain
Somebody let Madonna know
Your girl jumped in and jumped off
I yelled "Geronimo"
Still countin' money, dummy
That's why they on my
Three million dollar retail
Two mill from the online
Another one point five million dollars
When it's tour grind
Eight-digit movie deal, yeah
It's Jason Bourne time
More hoes when the doors close
More so loiterin', curvin' all award shows
Waitin' to bid up on your
House when it foreclose
Movin' in? Nah, I'm usin' it for wardrobe
(Ahh)
One of my girls, you wanna wife her
(Wife her)
Ready to change his life up (Life up)
DM to my lovey then told him swipe up (Uh)
Drains his bank account then
Told him life sucks i'm from the bottom
I made it right to the top
Santa Claus sit on my lap, baby, baby, uh
We gotta get it, we'll get it gone
Believe me what's a cap? No cap, baby, baby
This is the Medellín
(What you smokin', nigga?)
Nigga, the Medellín
(Yo, lemme get a blunt real quick)
This is the Medellín
This This is the Medellín
This This This is the Medellín
Uh (Killa) Ni Ni Ni Nigga that Medellín
Burn ya lungs
I be steamin' with the Medeas (yeah, I do)
Bring the guns
I get the steamer in the party (Oh yeah)
Nowadays you might see me with a Barbie
Was gon' take my ex back
Seen her with Safaree (Psh)
Had her with the work in the car
That was my down bitch
But you joined the circus, you do clown shit
When you fuck up, can't come back around
This
Word from the late, great Hud, "How I sound
Sick?" it might be old or some', but, look
I never spoke on it
Don't like it? My dick's available
Choke on it talk when I wanna talk
No pressure from a Instagram
Twitter, Snapchat
Before the internet I been the man
I'm still that nigga Capo call
Turn a corner and call your boy
We got a friend, they wanna
Be trained? I yell out, "All aboard!"
We makin' laws, y'all call the law
You ain't tryna win the chip
Then what you ballin' for? (Ahh)
One of my girls, you wanna wife her
(Wife her)
Ready to change his life up (Life up)
DM to my lovey then told him swipe up (Uh)
Drains his bank account then
Told him life sucks i'm from the bottom
I made it right to the top
Santa Claus sit on my lap, baby, baby, uh
We gotta get it, we'll get it gone
Believe me what's a cap? No cap, baby, baby
This is the Medellín
(What you smokin', nigga?)
Nigga, the Medellín
(Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, yo
Lemme get a blunt real quick)
This This This is the Medellín
Let's get it, let's get it
I ain't signed to Monami
Mona shoppin' my movies, Mona work for me
Rather work with me
That happen when the bosses meet
Only way you can talk to
Me from across the street
Mr comma-Comma, what we got in common
Though? Streets of Harlem
I treat 'em just like they Monaco
Like a virgin, shower curtain
Somebody let Madonna know
Your girl jumped in and jumped off
I yelled "Geronimo"
Still countin' money, dummy
That's why they on my
Three million dollar retail
Two mill from the online
Another one point five million dollars
When it's tour grind
Eight-digit movie deal, yeah
It's Jason Bourne time
More hoes when the doors close
More so loiterin', curvin' all award shows
Waitin' to bid up on your
House when it foreclose
Movin' in? Nah, I'm usin' it for wardrobe
(Ahh)
One of my girls, you wanna wife her
(Wife her)
Ready to change his life up (Life up)
DM to my lovey then told him swipe up (Uh)
Drains his bank account then
Told him life sucks i'm from the bottom
I made it right to the top
Santa Claus sit on my lap, baby, baby, uh
We gotta get it, we'll get it gone
Believe me what's a cap? No cap, baby, baby
This is the Medellín
(What you smokin', nigga?)
Nigga, the Medellín
(Yo, lemme get a blunt real quick)
This is the Medellín