2 Door Camaro ft. BillZBondZ Lyrics

My mama say she want 2 door Camaro

My sister- she tell me she just want me happy

I still feel like it all meets in the middle, and I can do both with the rapping

This chick riding dick like she feral

Hoes used to like my hair twisted and nappy

And now it's like everything's different

Like fuck a tradition

Roll a big Backwood and let the smoke trap me

My mama say she want 2 door Camaro

My sister- she tell me she just want me happy

I still feel like it all meets in the middle, and I can do both with the rapping

This chick riding dick like she feral

Hoes used to like my hair twisted and nappy

And now it's like everything's different

Like fuck a tradition

Roll a big Backwood and let the smoke trap me

It feel like the desert, they feigning for water

Line up for handout like lamb to the slaughter

My dawg think I'm genius, we Jimmy and Goddard

I been working out and I don't need a spotter

Flexing, don't even got me a pump

Flexing like I never been in a slump

They tell me I'm not where I'm from

If niggas could see what I've seen it would leave them all-

It would leave them all stunned

To feel like they father is strange because I never felt like a son

But I felt like the sun

When I burn what I touch and I light what's to come

When I said I'm the one-

I meant it

But its not how I meant it, you know?

The loyalty dead like it's Fentanyl, so

Just keep on hoping I'll mention you bro

My mama say she want 2 door Camaro

My sister- she tell me she just want me happy

I still feel like it all meets in the middle, and I can do both with the rapping

This chick riding dick like she feral

Hoes used to like my hair twisted and nappy

And now it's like everything's different

Like fuck a tradition

Roll a big Backwood and let the smoke trap me

My mama say she want 2 door Camaro

My sister- she tell me she just want me happy

I still feel like it all meets in the middle, and I can do both with the rapping

This chick riding dick like she feral

Hoes used to like my hair twisted and nappy

And now it's like everything's different

Like fuck a tradition

Roll a big Backwood and let the smoke trap me

Trauma he told me that he need a Millie

But I never needed no reason, not really

Told niggas, giving up rapping would kill me

Looked Morpheus in his lil glasses like "pill me"

Keep on pretending you niggas don't feel me

The only nigga who outwork me is Illy (It's the BillZ)

They know on the beat I go dumb, I go silly

You niggas no substance, all shiny and frilly

I look at niggas- disgust and disdain

I hear the niggas, I'm feeling the same

I talk to niggas, still nothing has changed

I'm numb, if I'ma feel something for niggas it's shame

I question why niggas would mention my name

All it's gon' net 'em is venom and flame

Heaven was never the end of the race

I enter the gate, I'm setting the pace

My mama say she want 2 door Camaro

My sister- she tell me she just want me happy

I still feel like it all meets in the middle, and I can do both with the rapping

This chick riding dick like she feral

Hoes used to like my hair twisted and nappy

And now it's like everything's different

Like fuck a tradition

Roll a big Backwood and let the smoke trap me

My mama say she want 2 door Camaro

My sister- she tell me she just want me happy

I still feel like it all meets in the middle, and I can do both with the rapping

This chick riding dick like she feral

Hoes used to like my hair twisted and nappy

And now it's like everything's different

Like fuck a tradition

Roll a big Backwood and let the smoke trap me

That nigga BillZ, muhfucka get it in

Comin' off the top of the dome or rockin' with a pen

Y'all niggas ain't half as raw as B-I

Double-L Z, muhfuckas 'bout to see why

Illy and the Krus leave the beat all bruised

Bring it on bitch niggas, we can beat all crews

And that's on cruise control, not even tryin'

Run as fast as you can you ain't fuckin' with the flying

And you lying to yourself thinking I'ma boast

Anything I can't do, y'all niggas end up toast

From East to West coast IllyBondZ rock a mic

And Krusin droppin' bars make you niggas wanna fight

He'll lyrically take your life, I'll be watchin' and laughin'

Cuz I ain't never seen no shit so hilariously tragic

You know I'm shreddin' shit no TMNT

Every time I get up on the M-I-C

BILLZBONDZ