Campfire Story

Dc The Don

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    No, no, no, no
    Come and party with the gang, live this life now
    She ain't wanna fall in love with this lifestyle
    You ain't know you fell in love with a rockstar, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy, this is a Trademark production)
    She ain't know she fell in love with a rockstar

    Bitch, I'm going fast, I hit the drag in my NASCAR
    Gucci tiger stripes, this shit come straight from Madagascar, yeah
    Met a shawty yesterday now I'm her father, yeah
    And I gotta keep a stick, Harry Potter, yeah

    Bitch, don't flock in front of the gang, you'll get slaughtered, yeah
    Dropped her, now she teachin' you the lingo that I taught her (ooh)
    Dropped her, she still flexin' with the Louis that I bought her
    Dropped her and this time this shit is real, I ain't gon' call her

    I'm finna go retarded, uh
    Pull up, now it's time to get started, uh
    Foenem in this party, uh
    DC in this party (yeah)
    We all in this party (yeah)
    We gon' turn it up (ooh)

    I don't want no problems, get your bitch, she tryna fuck (yeah)
    Please beware lil' shawty, this shit can get real ugly
    Swear you niggas dusty
    I told that boy, don't touch me (oh, yeah, yeah)
    Goin' so hard, they wanna bust me (what?)

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    Lil' George been up off that dro, he smokin' musty
    I still beat the brakes up off her when I'm rusty (yeah)
    And I know I'm hella late but girl, don't rush me (waa, yeah)

    You not that important
    I can't ever chase no bitch 'cause I don't wanna crease my Jordans
    I been going too fast, great road vision, don't crash
    When you see me, no mask

    And I'm in a black Jag but you knew this
    Boy, you don't want problems, you ain't stupid (huh?)
    I call up big Marco, he gon' slide down with them toolies
    Yeah, she just fell in love with my music
    She like Trademark and DC, we gon' do this (ayy, yeah)
    This the renegade had me wounded
    Damn girl, you so clueless (yeah)
    Champagne, ice included

    I'm out with the dawgs, I ain't talking, no, muted (yeah)
    I'm fucked up, it's so confusin' (huh?)
    What's wrong with your heart, girl, that shit is diluted (yeah)
    You really can't talk and this shit came to it (yeah)
    Ayy, keep this shit a hundred, you ain't think I could do it
    And oh, yeah, I kept this shit one hundred (what?)

    So I don't care how you thinkin' you view it
    oh, yeah, been dreaming 'bout somethin'
    So I damn near go had to pursue it
    And oh, yeah, to the world, I'm the rudest
    Girl, these positive vibes is exclusive

    And oh, yeah, butterflies in her stomach
    Now a nigga can go reproduce it, oh, yeah
    Fuck your problems, girl, we gon' meet the Sun, Sun, yeah
    Fuck your knowledge, girl, we finna land like once
    She said, boy, you so solid
    Fuck around, you could change the world some day

    Let me pop my collar
    Ayy bruh, just chill, we gon' go number one some day (haha)
    Some day, yeah
    Now she cryin' in the club because they playin' my songs
    Baby, this is my song
    Yeah, I'm in the club, they playin' my song

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