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No Place to Go Songtext
von Cam Meekins

No Place to Go Songtext

Haters talking but I don′t even hear them (haha)
(Yeah man)
(Matty on the beat)
(Yo)
I ain't really tryna slow down never homie
I′m just tryna keep on doing what's best for me
So get your hands up ride with me (yo)
You can come and get high with me high with me
Bitch guess whose back with the fatty blazed up
Started killing it as soon as me and matty linked up
You stinked up we smoke stink rap so potent
Killing bars chilling with your girl no joking
I paid my dues while you pay for shoes
I get that shit sent to me like a letter from school
I'm cool
Stay rocking on the keys like Jules
Got a girl on the text that I′m playing a fool
But shit what other young cat can rap like this
What other young cat can stack with a hat like this
So undone hotter than the motherfucking Sun son


Better go pull a fucking Rudolph and run run
(Ha) and your girl wanna text this
She could probably get some good wood
Like my necklace
This youngin is reckless you better respect this
I just sentenced this beat like a court does in Texas
I ain′t really tryna slow down never homie
I'm just tryna keep on doing what′s best for me
So get your hands up ride with me (yo)
You can come and get high with me high with me
And you can leave if you want to
But you ain't got no place to go (got no place to go)
You can leave you want to but you ain′t got no place to go
Shit I'm drunk what the hell do you want
I flip cups like it′s my job I told you once
That I be getting high everyday of the month
Could give a fuck if you like it or not I'm so punt
In the back rolling skunk from Jack for six months
Getting tested but couldn't of passed that shit once
I′m so ill flow still range rove all will
Leave beats laying in the street like road kill yup
And I′m dirty like pampers
Dudes always knowing that I ball Pete Sampras
Much hotter than can and it's Cameron
I Quit lacrosse so I could rap where you stand is
You so fake the way that you blow cake
Is dumb I′m at the capital grill but no stake
For Petes sake can one of these dudes just really kill it
Cam Meekins keeping all these rappers on the skillet
I ain't really tryna slow down never homie
I′m just tryna keep on doing what's best for me
So get your hands up ride with me (yo)
You can come and get high with me high with me
And you can leave if you want to
But you ain′t got no place to go (got no place to go)
You can leave you want to but you ain't got no place to go (haha man)
(We killing em Matty)
(Yeah)

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