​stephen niday - Madiba Riddim (Remix) lyrics

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​stephen niday - Madiba Riddim (Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: Cam Johnson] Ooh yeah, man I think my mind is lost, yeah Ooh man, man I'm finna be my boss, yeah Ooh yeah, I don't care 'bout what they say, man Ooh yeah, I don't like to f**in' play games Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane [Verse 1: Stephen Niday] All I ever cared about were bank statements And beat placements, tryna make payments If they hate, I go ScHoolboy Q and make a blank face I heard Cam's hook and I gave a stank face Hit the safe, mane, if you tryna cop a beat Broccoli and vodka be up in that sh** If we linkin' up, please don't talk to me until I take a hit It's hypocrisy if you don't play my sh** 'Cause I'm livin' like I got high enough to read a blimp Baked, on my Anita sh** Up in my spot, I'm on my cheetah sh** You can hit my line if you need a hit Thinkin' 'bout changin' up my locale Tryna smoke a blunt a day up out in SoCal Blowin' O's like the OVO owl Yeah I know that my mama so proud 'Cause hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' And hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' And you know how it goes, man Ice and karats on me like a snowman [Chorus: Cam Johnson] Ooh yeah, man I think my mind is lost, yeah Ooh man, man I'm finna be my boss, yeah Ooh yeah, I don't care 'bout what they say, man Ooh yeah, I don't like to f**in' play games Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane [Verse 2: Cam Johnson] Got them raspberry blunts in my brain, mane Got that tea, sippin' Jasmine to stay sane I'ma flex, I'ma stretch like elastic Got that fire, I'ma melt sh** like plastic Cuh you fake, I don't f** with no snakes, no I'm like Pillsbury man when I make dough I'm alive, I be spittin', got saliva I be deep up in that p**y like a diver Need that oxygen, I'm breathin' for survival I be f**ed up, I be geekin' on arrival You a s**er, I can't f** with none of you dumb dumbs And I'm tryna get them bands, I'm talkin' lump sums I be chillin' like a leopard sittin' solitary Want that cream, I want that cheese, I want a lot of dairy All my wishes comin' true and I ain't got no fairy And I sipped on too much brew so I ain't talkin' clearly [Chorus: Cam Johnson] Ooh yeah, man I think my mind is lost, yeah Ooh man, man I'm finna be my boss, yeah Ooh yeah, I don't care 'bout what they say, man Ooh yeah, I don't like to f**in' play games Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah, mane

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