Chester Watson, Sima Itayim, Kent Loon - Camp lyrics

Said I should listen to it
Said it's a guide
But it was evil so I murdered it and
That's how it died tried to convince me
That I couldn't be me
That I couldn't see past the shimmery
Gates that light up the way
I dream about money I wake up and
Count it till my hand get cramped
Nü age be the clan
No you can't join the camp
An angel above but she needed a
Villain to make her complete water to wine
Sky to the seaI dream about money I wake up
And count it till my hand get cramped
Nü age bе the clan
No you can't join the camp
An angel abovе but she needed a
Villain to make her complete water to wine
Sky to the sea
All that stuntin got you stunted nigga you
Ain't shit nigga you ain't nothin
Talking to myself
Yelling at the mirror- insults in abundance
On top of my shit you on top
Of bitches keep the shit 100
Rollin up some spliffs, rollin up the ganja
Anytime i want it
I told them this life is dream
In and out of consciousness with a blink
I'm vibrating higher
Out of body you don’t what I seen
Shit is rarely what it seems
Tryna balance out my chi
But keep testing you gone fallen angel
Quickly turn into a demon
I dream about money I wake up and
Count it till my hand get cramped
Nü age be the clan
No you can't join the camp
An angel above but she needed a
Villain to make her complete water to wine
Sky to the seaI dream about money I wake up
And count it till my hand get cramped
Nü age be the clan
No you can't join the camp
An angel above but she needed a
Villain to make her complete water to wine
Sky to the sea i cannot sleep now
Chasing that bag, i do the dash
My btch petite now
Fight with the demons, smoke with the angels
My life complete now
All that you brag about in that bag
I make in a week now
They call me discreet now
Smoking on the cookie got
Me feeling so sedated
Teleport the pssy got a her
Sniffin like the 80s
Kent Loon superman but not a
Ho in sight he saving
1996 a king was born go an praise him
Pull up to the party and we
All off the shit's now
She be on Mescotto the vomit
Run down her lip woah
Posted with my brothers we plottin
To get a mill down
Running like a chicken wit no
Head for the chips
I dream about money I wake up and
Count it till my hand get cramped
Nü age be the clan
No you can't join the camp
An angel above but she needed a
Villain to make her complete water to wine
Sky to the seaI dream about money I wake up
And count it till my hand get cramped
Nü age be the clan
No you can't join the camp
An angel above but she needed a
Villain to make her complete water to wine
Sky to the sea