Camp Chairs On Porches Lyrics

Scorin', ain't no point in checkin' what the score is

Camp chairs on porches

Homies' smoking blunts, but, I passed it like I'm ballin'

Then they told me, "push it like an algorithm"

Tried to sneak diss, put his catalog for extermination

Chillin' on the camp chair, eatin' snack packs

Straight up on my porch, and I got no source of pay cheque

Can't let it be regular, so, I be writin' dark raps

Sun is heatin', gots to keep it real, so, it's no cap

Homies really steppin'

Freddy smokin', cuttin' down trees, deforestation

Took my oppa's bitch to her knees, she started beggin'

Homies prayin' for my success, I swear, the pressure is heavy

Gotta keep me steady

Come with it, I'm ready

Stabbed me on my back, but, I'm still standin'

I'm so high on niggas, they look up to me

But if it was up to me, I'd be rising up with me

Knowing that I won't forget the ones who wouldn't snipe me

Haters couldn't spite me, 'cause it hurts they brand

Those who planned my downfall comfortably, had 'em niggas banned

My career had you niggas fucked up, like it's got you bent

Now I'm livin' in your bitches' mind, they let me fuck for rent, hold up

Chillin' on the camp chair, eatin' snack packs

Straight up on my porch, and I got no source of pay cheque

Can't let it be regular, so, I be writin' dark raps

Sun is heatin', gots to keep it real, so, it's no cap

Homies really steppin'

Freddy smokin', cuttin' down trees, deforestation

Took my oppa's bitch to her knees, she started beggin'

Homies prayin' for my success, I swear, the pressure is heavy

Gotta keep me steady

Buddy blew his money like it's TNT

N.N.D, need no drama, please, don't bother me

That's me respectfully

I need my money, G, I got goals that need accomplishing

Math book, but it's full of rhymes

Teacher started trippin'

Took it off my hands like that shit was never mines

Now she's 'bout to call up on my parents, man, she tweakin'

But, it ain't no stressin', get the lecture then repeat it

Had to keep my grades up, couldn't keep 'em stressed out

Chillin' on the camp chair, eatin' snack packs

Straight up on my porch, and I got no source of pay cheque

Can't let it be regular, so, I be writin' dark raps

Sun is heatin', gots to keep it real, so, it's no cap

Homies really steppin'

Freddy smokin', cuttin' down trees, deforestation

Took my oppa's bitch to her knees, she started beggin'

Homies prayin' for my success, I swear, the pressure is heavy

Gotta keep me steady