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Stamina
Camille Marché
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Mmhmm
I like this one
Look
I'm way too lyrical, Stop that
I don't speak in red
But I'm still two-edged
I cock back
That's the only time you gon
See me bust
So don't imagine no male
Or get your cc stuck
I could bless you coat tail
But you're too hemmed up
Cause you got issues
Sort of like you
Crippled by blood
What's good
Jersey, if we dirty it's cause
We've been in the game
My sons princes
I shower with royalty
That's purple rain
It's a pick up game, they
Wanna deviate
They wanna scrimmage
They can't play for green
But I'm already eating spinach
He can't pay for me the first date
I dismiss him
Look, it's DOE, so stop discussing
My opinions
Ain't no Wonder
Bread aint loafing on Camille Marché
Ain't no way you can be lunching
On the main entree
These shooters is far from ready
Claim they're hitters, okay
So when Kelly miss shells
Then I'm Beyonce
Beyond great
My mind state be on plays
All your idols are wild so I be André
All your titles is foul so I be on plate
These lines got my ID like I be on dates
Look, wait
I don't live for New Year, New Me
Matter of fact I won't accept half of
What happened last week
I will not be combatting with those
Who do not speak
And if that man wants a reaction you can
Tell him he's free
You'd think your money's long the way
You jump to conclusions, bro
The fact you think you're real lets me
Know you're delusional
Saying stay woke, when your conscious is
Snoozing, old
"All girls are the same head" ahh... I'm like
Who bruised you, yo
The male ego so fragile
I am not the type to carry bandaids or
An aspirin
You should read handle with caution atop your
Package. Since
When does something worthwhile brag on its
Own packaging
Yeah, I told you then, have no ill feelings toward you
Take out the C-A-M, and I am ILLE Marché gorgeous
I've stopped paying attention to people that can't afford me
That's a line about pockets only if you immature
For free
Streets of Vineland where I learned peace is steel
And anyone tryna stock up gets a 2 piece mille
You won't cluck nothing, so stop plucking with Camille
Cause the way i Pop eyes you would think I used to steal
Shout out the select few who believe when no one else do
Though I understand, I may have to overstep soon
The One who's in command is a servant of the best few
So if you flipping hands that stanza already left you
Nose bleeds in stands 'cause you can't afford the best view
Nerve to be uppity when your wealth is bereft
Fools' gold is the soul finding purpose in others' step stools
Learn to keep your chin up, sort of like a cleft do
Nervous when they see us
Manners already left dudes
Tryna get the number but sorry, I just don't see you
Aye
Tryna get the number but sorry, I just don't see you, baby