Cam'Ron - Ain't Gonna Happen ft Vado lyrics

rate me

One, I ain’t the one, 2 shots through your roof

3 keys in the coop, 45 when I shoot

6 series is new, 7 series in blue

8 5 on the stoop, with 9 stashed in the boot

10 o’clock hit a mouth, that’s the shit that I’m bout

38 in his mouth, my whole day is a count

Moodie … to the south, … on the route

Stress breaking them out, once they take it we out

Team work make the dream work

We’re from the rock, the mean purp like Korean burks

Understand, that’s your girl but she seen …

Got a gas, in the dome like green turf

Catch a hallow, by the Apollo,

I’m a hustler, I sell mollies to vado

Bottle after bottle baby girl want moscato

Know my motto, get to sucking and you might get a taco

This is lenix, come by the appendix

Yeah we shoot at the lieutenants,

Cocaine and rent it, whole thing is splendid

And I got it for cheap, get knocked out for getting knock in your speak

22 hundred I don’t dropped on my feet

You can’t … these jeans are 80 o

I been away we go, you and aka ak radio

I pass it back to baby bro, yo

Talented but lazy though, the honorable

Armor coupe, only pop a mollie with water

Never with orange juice

Hip hop be up for a quarter, he know what I’ma do

Break them the bench, shooting 4 for 1 like I’ma do

Textbooks where the dope stashed,

For no cash, you just looking that foul blast

Get toe tagged, your left foot, a close cast

I roll grass like westbrook and don’t pass

I’m whack you gotta be kidding

Nigga gotta be spitting, they like you gotta be with it

Comfortable when I’m sitting the…like goddy was living

Couple long nose like this bull gotta be pipping

Started at entertainment, and then I went to Sony

Polly with Polly Anthony…my homie

But they ain’t snatched me before the feds snatched me

Set fire to the rock, like a fiend in the track be

These are tracks bee, kanye asked me, to be up in my videos

I told him just relax bee

Be in Chicago on the back streets

Hustle hollow front line, I run this like a track meat

I get busy in all kitchens, y’all kittens

Talk with … not about pulp fiction

On the block where they raw pitching

…in the belly like knowledge, that’s more wisdom.

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