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Boys In The Hood

by Bright Campa

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1.
Problems 02:55
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[Intro] Whoa, hey okay! (mm, mm ayy) Whoa hey [Chorus] Sometimes we laugh, then we cry But I'm better now (Baby) Where were you at, during the dark? When I was locked down? (Baby) Now they upset, what happened to raps? Acting like rats wow baby just wait Let it plays out that's growth (Baby!) [Verse 1] Stacking up like I'm elite, you know I'm off the bean Yeah, starting in the bean (Yeah) Starting in the phoenix, but you know I mean it Everybody is out for getting the cabbage You know I'm living lavish (Yeah!) [Chorus] Sometimes we laugh, then we cry But I'm better now (Baby) Where were you at, during the dark? When I was locked down? (Baby) Now they upset, what happened to raps? Acting like rats wow baby just wait Let it plays out that's growth (Baby!) [Verse 2] Don't you, don't you, don't you ever leave Emotions so temporary [Outro] When it gets crazy, I lock it down like a safe What do you mean? Fuck the haters I got the mace all up in my face I knock you back to your place Ooh Whoa, ayy
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Everything Hurts 02:49
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[Poem] Sunday when I found out you left us in the cold Weeping, dreaming, as I'm sleeping I will never forget it, changed my mindset End up in the Gazette, making cassettes People trying to be my asset set me up for death Duet with the Devil, it's a regret It's too late to reset, living in the present Hoping to see the next sunset
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Clout 02:17
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[Verse 1] Straight out the streets, Campa never sleeps! Yeah They talking a lot of ish, grab the pole then watch 'em fold (what?) You didn't know? I get the cash, then never pass Laughed when they asked about my bag, walk it out You lames are trash [Hook] I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) (woo!) I don't care about clout (aye) I don't care about clout I don't care about clout (mad!) [Verse 2] The whole worlds need to hear this, a lot of people is full of bliss Diss then shoot your shot and miss! When I get the check, I split! Mess around and I'll make you crip, lay there in blood I came from the mud, we hit the milestone, gonna get paid more Gold hoes want more, nothing is new Other than the years renewed, generations slight future change I DJ, produce, and do other things too, Betty Boo-Betty Boo (ouu on my ouu) on my too- tool-tool! Betty Boo-Betty Boo On my tool, Glock as big as my cock, Glock as big as my cock (uh yeah!) [Hook] I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) (woo!) I don't care about clout (aye) I don't care about clout I don't care about clout (mad!) [Verse 3] You fools, you look I got the tool, I know the city Ain't fucking with me (aye) shout out to the world (aye) For listening to me (aye-aye) number one on the world (aye-aye!) I am a rockstar, put me in the billboard, lit as fuck (mm) Campa don't give a fuck (mm), on my way to the sea (Mm) I'm overseas (ayy!) they do anything for clout, gotta be careful About Clout [Refrian] I don't really give a fuck [Hook] I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) I don't care about clout (I will never stop, so keep it coming) (woo!) I don't care about clout (aye) I don't care about clout I don't care about clout (mad!) [Outro] Campa!
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HIGH IN THE SKY 02:57
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[Intro] Click, click! [Hook] I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm [Verse 1] Woah I saw her dancing, with the rainbow knee socks Thicker than water, heart-pumping full of blood (Ooh) would you like to feel a pulse? Be my nurse (ride or die) I'm full of lust They say I change, for a piece of chain They called me Christian, the storyteller Loner on her woes, always telling the truth Never ever lie again [Hook] I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm I'm so high Woah yeah (yeah-yeah) I'm so high Woah yeah (yeah-yeah) I'm so high Woah yeah, mm (yeah-yeah!) I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm [Verse 2] Dragon born (Woah) same wear (aye) I'm an observer Had to tell them the truth (wait!) right up in my lane now If I have to die now, dress up and realize I'm the rarest one to the universe (mm-mm!) [Hook] I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm [Refrain] That's okay, Woah Cuz you're high Woah (uh) plus you're high Woah (uh) I'm so high Woah (uh) I'm so high Woah [Hook] I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm I'm so high Woah yeah (yeah, yeah) I'm so high Woah yeah (yeah, yeah) I'm so high Woah yeah, mm (yeah, yeah!) I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah, mm [Outro] I'm so high Woah yeah I'm so high Woah yeah Mm
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Ready to Ride? 02:56
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[Verse 1] My baby so wavy, look at her face, expressing like a baby On the knees, it's time to eat some protein You know what I mean Don't choke on the money, it came from bummy Who knows where, does anyone care? I know a dollar bill, have you seen hundreds spilled? A-T-M beware [Verse 2] Going deep, sacrifice me Oh jeez, knock ten feet in Elementary Thrown me, it was a fail, my homies prevail It was swell, haunting bell Hello, teach, let's meet Back on point, smoking on donks Get the point, living well [Pre-Hook] Baby on the team, what a dream Bounce it up like you mean it Bounce it up like you mean it Baby on the team, what a dream Baby on the team, what a dream Bounce it up like you mean it [Hook] Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride, Woah Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride, Woah [Verse 3] Gimmie the loot, I don't chill with fools Get the clue, 97, it's brand new I'm happy, my crew is blue From the west, never claim to be the best Man of peace, first roommate is elite Big chops, Helicoptershe calls me papa Party days, nine out of ten, I'm faded ay And there I was, bounce on my dick Oh, I'm twenty like purple Uzi Girl you lose me, speak ya mind clearly You see me, I rather do graffiti [Outro] Don't you hear the opps? Can't trust a block, everyone smokes rocks Ladies sucking cock, for a couple of bucks Not all But there an end game Avenge, your friends teach em well Never sleep in a cell! [Hook] Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride, Woah Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride Ready to ride, Woah
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Demon Time 02:04
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[Intro] Yeah! Okay you already know what time it is Woo-woo-woo! Choppa-Choppa pew-pew, yeah Choppa don't miss, yeah choppa don't miss Yeah, my choppa don't miss, and it's flying Everywhere, and my choppa don't miss And my choppa don't miss, and it from the zoo! [Verse 1] Put you in the ER, then I face you When you come outside, think I don't give a fuck And I been that way, and you're trying to be like Campa (Ouu) I got my own mix, oh yeah, and they represent (Uh) Everywhere I go, my hoes are everywhere (mm) And I manifest mm, so much money in my bank (mm) And I got it all mm, and they treat me with respect (mm) [Verse 2] [Yeah, I know I got the eleven by my eye I can see it with my third eye, and you know She's gonna ride all night and you know Ima give her babies oh my](23424570) [Verse 3] Choppa don't miss mm, Choppa don't miss And it's gonna on your head, and keeping it clean Man, I like your cut G (ah!) Let's go, let's go, let's go! (mm ay-ay!) [Hook] Choppa won't miss a fool Choppa won't miss a fool (uh-huh!) Choppa won't miss a fool Hundred rounds go ahead and killing everybody! [Oh yeah, killing everybody! Oh yeah, killing everybody!](23424581) [Outro] Gotta go, you don't ever understand how I move Now you know the story, by my face Four numbers (Who? mm!) One-two-three! (mm hmm!) Caught four bodies Could've caught my fifth one, he got so lucky I let him slide! (Yah-yah!) If you ever try!
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Angel Dust 02:37
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[Intro] What! What! Yeah, straight up whoa No, no, no, don't wanna die Wanna be alive [Verse 1] Yeah got that thing on me, whoa (no) Yeah I got my thing on me (no) Yeah ay and she's gonna slide (no) Yeah and she's gonna ride Yeah doing Angel Dust Woke up in the middle of the park whoa My head was dizzy, spinning I was gonna die, I can see it from my eyes And I cannot believe I survive Now I gotta say goodbye ooh [Verse 2] Only twenty-one yeah On the top of the board Whoa and I got the thing on me Yeah and she's my queen ooh By my side and she's gonna ride And she's gonna pop Man I like to pop Man I like to take her out Whoa like to smoke, like to drink Yeah I gotta get inline [Bridge] Doing Angel Dust, waking up in the park Niggas gonna rob me, niggas gonna pop me Niggas think, niggas think I'm really about it I got it, yeah, phew! [Verse 3] It's getting serious, it's getting serious! I'm gonna lose my mind! I pray to God yeah I wanna say goodbye I don't wanna say goodbye! I was so high, can't believe I was really so high I can't believe I'm still alive And I'm stuck in my mind And you know that I always keep a knife I don't give a fuck, you can catch it right! [Verse 4] Feeling stuck I know I'm never gonna be rich I know I'm never gonna be famous I tried for so many years Been did my way, been did their way Then God showed me his way So now I gotta pay the way [Outro] Don't wanna die, yeah, yeah yeah
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I'M ON ONE 01:55
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[Intro] Got a different type of body built (Ayy) [Verse] All my hoes rocking Audemar (Hold up) All my hoes rockin' Rollie Audemar, Patek (Hold up) Bust down thotiana, bust down thotiana And bust down a thotty with a bust down, yeah I hate bein' in my feels I hate one dollar bills We too famous to be goin' on no drills, nah, for real Never been up to my record label Never knew the deal Said she wanna see the world, and she tired of sittin' still I'ma take her ass to Paris Fuck her on that Ferris wheel Take her to see Cristiano Fuck her in that Benz Viano Champions League shit There'll be a driver for you on arrival When I finally see ya, all I wanna see is Right hand, right knee, left hand, left knee Make that ass wave, make that ass jet-ski, what I don't know why the fuck niggas tryna test me, what I'm just all about my goals like Ovechkin, what I'm just all about my goals like I'm Messi, what Bein' messy, shit do not impress me, what I could never be your man, I am bestie, what I never liked you niggas, so don't text me (Huh!) [Chorus] I'm on one, I'm on one (Yeah, okay) Outside my body, I'm on one (Yeah, okay) Hold up, wait, slow down [Outro] And my hoes rockin' Audemar All my hoes rockin' Rollie, Audemar, Patek Bust down thotiana, and a bust down thotiana And a bust down, a thotty with a bust down Ahh!
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High For Hours 04:12
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[Intro] This is called being high as shit, for hours That's the name of this song, nigga “High as Shit for Hours” Here we go, yeah [Verse 1] American hypocrisy, oh, let me count the ways They came here seekin' freedom Then they end up ownin' slaves Justified it usin' Christianity which saves Religion don't mean shit There's too much ego in the way That's why ISIS is a crisis But in reality, this country do the same shit Take a life and call it righteous Remember when Bin Laden got killed, supposedly? In a hotel lobby after a show, was noticin' These white ladies watchin' CNN, coverin' the action They read the headline and then they all started clappin' As if LeBron had just scored a basket at the buzzer I stood there for a second Watched them high-five each other For real? I thought this was “Thou shalt not kill” But police still lettin' off on niggas in New York Claimin' that he reached for a gun They really think we dumb and got a death wish Now somebody's son is layin' breathless When I was a little boy, my father lived in the East Pulled up in Toyota Drove that bitch like it was Lexus Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for New York Out there for the summer, feelin' just like I was Alice Lost in the Wonderland where niggas still sufferin' Just like they was back home, and that's wrong So now it's fuck the government They see my niggas strugglin' And they don't give a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah [Chorus] The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go [Verse 2] I had a convo with the President I paid to go and see him Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say when I would see him Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room full of white folks Thinkin' about the black man plight Think I might choke, nope Raised my hand and asked a man a question Does he see the struggle of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the power and the clout As the President What's keepin' you from helpin' niggas out? Well, I didn't say “nigga,” but you catch my drift He looked me in my eyes and spoke, and he was rather swift He broke the issues down and showed me he was well-aware I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother cared But dawg, you in the chair, what's the hold-up? He said, “There's things that I wanna fix But you know this shit, nigga: politics” Don't stop fightin' and don't stop believin' You can make the world better for your kids before you leave it Change is slow, always has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma bust back 'til they kill me Change is slow, always has been, always will be But fuck that I'ma bust back until they kill me—feel me? [Chorus] The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go [Verse 3] Here's a thought for my revolutionary heart Take a deeper look at history, it's there to pick apart See the people at the top, they get to do just what they want 'Til after a while the people at the bottom finally get smart Then they start to holla, “Revolution” Tired of livin' here, destitution Fuck that lootin', can you tell me what's the best solution? I used to think it was to overthrow oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that means we'll have less of greed But see, it's not that simple I got to thinkin' about the history of human nature While this instrumental played, then I realized somethin' that made Me wonder if revolution was really ever the way Before you trip and throw a fit over these words I say Think about this shit for a second, you heard the way The children in abusive households grow up Knockin' girlfriends out cold—that's called a cycle Abused becomes the abuser and that's just how life go So understand You get the power, but you know what power does to man? Corruption always leads us to the same shit again So when you talk 'bout revolution Dawg, I hear just what you sayin' What good is takin' over when we know what you gon' do? The only real revolution happens right inside of you I said what good is takin' over when we know what you gon' do? The only real revolution happens right inside of you, nigga [Chorus] The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you wanna The type of shit that make you wanna let go [Outro] Yo, light me another one
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Lost In The Static 00:44
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[Previously on "Bright Campa"] I-I-I I couldn't help you, ah Will I go? Will I go? The static calls my name! I-I-I-I-I I couldn't tell you, I- Will I hope? Will I hope? The static calls my name!
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Do Not Disturb 04:49
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[Intro: Snoh Aalegra] Silence keeps cloudin' me Hand on my heart And I, I wish time never mattered [Verse: Bright Campa] Stylin' though Dissin' but got pictures with me smilin' though All the things you need You still want problems though All the things I know, I still been silent though Yeah, used to be at SilverCity, Indigo Used to be in lunchroom, playin' dominoes I don't want to have to go to funerals I gotta start sleepin' at the studio I don't have no time to be no Romeo All the love I need is at the Campsite All the love I need is here witht the family, yeah All the girls I know are there with E and Tho Who knows where I end up when that shit gets old? Maybe it never gets old and that's just how it goes Last table left in Carbone Callin' plays on the rotary phone I take a glass of Domina to go with me home Might move our annual shit to the 'Dome I need forty-thousand people to see what I'm on Yeah, ducked a lot of spiteful moves I was an angry yute while I was writin' Energy Saw a side of myself that I just never knew I'll probably self-destruct if I ever lose, but I never do Steady doin' double shifts 1da doin' the beat and I open up like a double click More blessings because I'm generous Thirty-seater plane for like ten of us Remember when I bought Sealey the fake Chanel wallet She knew that shit was a fraud, but never told me about it Nowadays, when we catchin' up We just laugh about it Can’t describe what my life is like when she asks about it Scary whenever I close my eyes at night Wakin' up to public statements about my private life I can never sleep 'til mornin' on all my quiet nights But you can rest assured that my mind is right Get no sick days I leave for like three months in six days Never stick around to see shit change Get lil' updates Texts in my inboxes have been poppin' Seasons go by like I'm binge-watchin' Went from Club Palazzo in the Bridge to Club LIV To not even showin' up at a club 'less we doin' biz' I can't even party while a nigga pursuin' this Distractions will do you in, in the truest sense Especially people that want to lecture me And frame it like they just want the best for me Or they check for me Whatever splits it up So there's more for them and there's less for me They don't know they got to be faster than me to get to me No one's done it successfully 7AM in New York Can't believe that they heard of me Last verse that I gotta do is always like surgery Always tryin' to let go of anything that'll burden me That's the reason you can feel the tension and the urgency Last chance I get to make sure that you take it personally Take this shit to heart, it's always executed perfectly If we do a song It's like takin' my kids to work with me You overnight celebrity, you one day star Swear I told you that I'm in this bitch for eternity I am a reflection of all of your insecurity Behind closed doors, a lot of 11 God worshiping Done talk now 'Cause there's other shit that's concernin' me There's real ones around me I want to make sure they learn from me I want to see my dawg, but his grandmother's his surety He can't even dip out to see me in an emergency My life is centered 'round family and currency Takin' summer off 'Cause they tell me I need recovery Maybe gettin' back to my regular life will humble me I'll be back 2030 to give you the summary Bright Campa
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Before I Go 02:59
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[Intro] Whoa ayy yah [Verse 1] Sometimes I ask myself What am I doing here? I think of all the reasons Why my mind is full of demons I look at places I cannot be Except for my body thrown to the sea Everything comes to an end Your idols taught you how to pretend [Verse 2] So take me back in time When I was at my prime I'm losing my life Dived just to feel alive Arrive before I survive There's so much to thrive for You swore you'll be mine (huh) I thought it was a clear sign [Verse 3] I'm a Virgo selfish for what's mine You better get out the way There are too many crimes Through every rhyme I get with the times It was quite a climb [Verse 4] My destiny is behind Incline to resign Six feet below in hell I cursed everyone with spells Why do you think they call it lyrics? The audience is fooled by their gimmicks [Verse 5] Don't worry about the statistics They pick the winners, every sinner Falls under their mimics Thinking the game is like the Olympics Now every star got to carry ballistics Leach the dead genetics, more dramatics [Refrain] Yeah ayy, get it, get it, get it Ayy gotta get the money Can't take it back when you're gone Can't take it when you're ghost Can't take it when you're ghost Nah yeah, run it back wise with the stack Watch your back, you running with the pack (Mm-mm!) Watch your pack [Verse 6] Ayy yah! Cut it back, cam-cam-cam Cam-cam-cam-cam-cam-cam Cam-cam-camp-camp-camp-camp! Going nuts-going-nuts-going-nuts Going, nuts-calling guard-nova guard Now every star got to carry ballistics Leach the dead genetics, more dramatics If life is about mathematics Things would get graphic Believe in the magic [Verse 7] Okay run it back, easy brother Easy brother, forfeit traffic Before the traffic, going against the people Killing all of your people, killing all of your people Shooting all the people ayy Everybody get back before it gets loud
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Eastwood Crib Session 03:25
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[Verse 1] Sick of these niggas (Sick) Sick of these niggas (Sick, sick) Hire some help (Help) Get rid of these niggas (Skrr) Sick of this shit, move to the Ritz Move to the back It is what it is, yeah GLE, 'cause that Lambo movin' fast (Skrr) S Class, G Class, lotta class, yeah In a rocket and that bitch ain't got no tags, yeah Louis bags in exchange for body bags, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Sick of these niggas Sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas Fuck what it was-was, it is what it is Whatever you did, it is what it is [Chorus] And I'm so tired I fuck with the mob, but I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes They want me gone but I don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that It's too late for all that lovey-lovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that [Post-Chorus] Sick of these niggas Sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm not with the ra-ra I am a Dada My bitch in Chanel now Your bitch in Escada! (Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick) [Verse 2] And they shook Please don't let them fool ya I don't care how they look (Nah) Heard all of the shaking Now it's quiet, now it's shush (Shh) Twenty-nine is coming They on edge when I cook Lead the league in scoring Man, but look at my assists Yeah, when I visit Future but I like to reminisce I do not forget a thing I'm patient, it's a gift (Yeah) Try to tell 'em they ain't got to do it, they insist I can tell I just gave 'em two for forty million like Chappelle Standing over coffin with a hammer and a nail Heard you hit up so But, that name don't ring a bell (Nah) [Pre-Chorus] Sick of these niggas Hire some help, get rid of these niggas I'm sick of this shit I'm runnin' a blitz Whatever you did, it is what it is [Chorus] And I'm so tired (So tired) I fuck with the mob, but I got ties (Lotta ties, lotta ties) Knock you off to pay their tithes They want me gone but I don't know why It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that
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Seek Help 05:06
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[Intro: Dale Warren] Poverty's paradise I don't think I could find a way to make it on this earth (I've been hungry all my life) [Verse 1: Bright Campa] I beat yo' ass, keep talkin' back I beat yo' ass, who bought you that? You stole it, I beat yo' ass if you say that game is broken I beat yo' ass if you jump on my couch I beat yo' ass if you walk in this house with tears in your eyes Runnin' from Poo Poo and Prentice Go back outside, I beat yo' ass, lil' nigga That homework better be finished, I beat yo' ass Your teachers better not be bitchin' 'bout you in class That pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all That TV better not be loud if you got it on Them Jordans better not get dirty when I just bought 'em Better not hear 'bout you humpin' on Keisha's daughter Better not hear you got caught up I beat yo' ass You better not run to your father I beat yo' ass You know my patience runnin' thin I got buku payments to make County building's on my ass Tryna take my food stamps away I beat yo' ass If you tell them social workers he live here I beat yo' ass If I beat yo' ass twice and you still here Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself? Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one- [Chorus] If I could smoke fear away I'd roll that mothafucker up and then it take two puffs I'm high now (High!), I'm high now (High!) I'm high now (Huh), I'm high now (Huh) Life's a bitch Pull them panties to the side now Pull them panties to the side now [Verse 2] I'll prolly die anonymous I'll prolly die with promises I'll prolly die walking back home from the candy house I'll prolly die because these colors are standing out I'll prolly die because I ain't know Demarcus was snitching I'll prolly die at these house parties, fucking with bitches I'll prolly die from witnesses leaving me falsed accused I'll prolly die from thinking that me and your hood was cool Or maybe die from pressing the line, acting too extra Or maybe die because these smokers are more than desperate I'll prolly die from one of these bats and blue badges Body slammed on black and white paint, bones snapping Or maybe die from panic or die from being too lax Or die from waiting on it Die 'cause I'm moving too fast I'll prolly die Tryna buy weed at the apartments I'll prolly die Tryna defuse two homies arguing I'll prolly die 'Cause that's what you do when you're 17 All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things [Chorus] If I could smoke fear away I'd roll that mothafucker up and then I'd take two puffs I'm high now (High!), I'm high now (High!) I'm high now (High!), I'm high now (High!) Life's a bitch Pull them panties to the side now (Pull them panties to the side now) Now [Verse 3] I grew accustomed to more fear Accumulated ten times over throughout the years My newfound life made all of me magnified How many accolades do I need to block denial? The shock value of my success put bolts in me All this money, is God playin' a joke on me? Is it for the moment, and will he see me as Job? Take it from me and leave me worse than I was before? My biggest fear was losing it all Scared to spend money Had me sleepin' from hall to hall Scared to go back to Section eight with my mama stressing Thirty shows a month and I still won't buy me no Lexus What is an advisor? Somebody that's holding my checks Just to fuck me over and put my finances in debt? I heard a case about Rihanna's accountant and wondered How did the Bad Girl feel when she looked at them numbers? Type of shit'll make me flip out and just kill something Drill something Get ill and fill ratchets with a little something I practiced running from fear Guess I had some good luck My biggest fear was being judged How they look at me reflect on myself, my family, my city What they say about me reveal if my reputation would miss me What they see from me would trickle down generations in time What they hear from me would make 'em highlight my simplest lines [Verse 4] I'm talking fear Fear of losing creativity I'm talking fear Fear of missing out on you and me I'm talking fear Fear of losing loyalty from pride 'Cause my DNA won't let me involve in the light of God I'm talking fear Fear that my humbleness is gone I'm talking fear Fear that love ain't livin' here no more I'm talking fear Fear that its wickedness or weakness Fear, whatever it is, both is distinctive Fear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth And I can't take these feelings with me So hopefully, they disperse within fourteen tracks Carried out over wax Searchin' for resolutions until somebody get back [Outro] Fear What happens on Earth stays on Earth And I can't take these feelings with me So hopefully they disperse within fourteen tracks Carried out over wax Wonderin' if I'm living through fear or living through rap Damn
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Until It’s Time For Me To Go 05:16
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[Spoken: Bright Campa] And realize that I could do better, it was just awful Reevaluate myself, get things done I did a lot of messed up things And I want to be a better person, that's it, I'm done I don't know how to feel about anything anymore Honestly, I really don't And Franklin, If you're listening to this I just want you to know that, like- I care about you Right now for whatever conditions you're alive in If you're happy, then stay happy If you're upset, going through something right now Keep your head up, put it in God's hands Because God is making me realize a lot of things You know? All I know is that I gotta pray I gotta pray Just keep my head up and keep moving forward It is what it is It's gonna rain on me so it's whatever October 16th, 2022 [Instrumental]
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SUPERHERO 03:02
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[Part I: Superhero] [Intro: Bright Campa & Young Thug] Yeah, yeah (Metro!) Drinking dope turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah Hit that pill, turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah Boominati turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) [Pre-Chorus: Bright Campa] I'm on that dope again, I'm on that flow again Switch up the flow again, yeah, yeah Flyer than a parachute, grippin' that pole again I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Bright Campa] Candy in the cup, gotta get paid King of the streets, young nigga made Sprayin' up the crowd, take it to the grave Ain't having problems, I'm sipping the Barre Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star Nigga get rich, better take it to war Piss on your casket, shoot at my opp Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a 'gar Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car I get you a brand-new Rollie tomorrow I put a brand-new Rollie on your arm Ain't moving slow, but I'm still on oil Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost Cuban links all the way up to your jaw Step up the swag when I step on a broad [Verse: Bright Campa] Two dollar a half, ooh, that's the cheapest one Stacking these hundreds up, like coupons Told you from the begin, upper echelon I get to stacking up, I'm untouchable I get to represent, money multiple I'm at the top of the charts, unapproachable Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor Tic-Tac-Toe, kill another vulture Selling the bowls, bitch do yoga I deserve awards, serving these boulders A hundred grand large when I shop, that's the total Fill up the garage, bitch, I'm a mogul Ain't no facadin', ain't no fugazi I jump it off, I get paid Drop top Royce, I'm going crazy I push off, smoking on haze Not tryna floss, Cartier shades [Chorus: Bright Campa] Candy in the cup, gotta get paid King of the streets, young nigga made Sprayin' up the crowd, take it to the grave Ain't having problems, I'm sipping the Barre Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star Nigga get rich, better take it to war Piss on your casket, shoot at my opp Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a 'gar Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car I get you a brand-new Rollie tomorrow I put a brand-new Rollie on your arm Ain't moving slow, but I'm still on oil Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost Cuban links all the way up to your jaw Step up the swag when I step on a broad [Part II: Villain] [Verse: Bright Campa] Dark Knight feeling, die and be a hero Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain Soon as you up, these niggas wanna bring you down The weight of the world sit on my shoulders, hold the crown I ain't got a cape, so I can't save you now Niggas wanna hate, rather see you drown And the world keep spinnin' Like I'm the only one in it, why? They don't wanna see you winnin' So who's really the villain? Who's the villain? Who's the villain? See yourself become a villain
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I'm Getting Money 03:32
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[Intro: 2Pac] Get money nigga Yeah - aw yeah Dedicate this one to all the hustlers That get up every motherfuckin' mornin' and put they work in I see you - I see you boy [Verse 1: Bright Campa] I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked Niggas laughed, 'til the first motherfucker got blas-ted I put the nigga in his casket And now they coverin' the bastard in plastic I smoke blunts on the regular fuck when it counts Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce Gettin' ghost on the five-o, fuck them hoes Got a forty-five screamin' out surviv-al Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo Holla "five-o" when I say so Don't wanna go to the pen', I'm hittin' fences NARC's on a nigga back missin' me by inches And they say how do you survive, weighin' one-fifty-five In the city where the little niggas die Tell mama don't cry, cause even if they kill me They can never take the life of a real G [Hook] I'm getting money I'm getting money (money, money) I'm getting money I'm getting money (money) [Collision] Watch out all this, nigga [Verse 2] Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin' Pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin' Kinda boomin' round the way, think today I make a killin' Dressin' down like I'm dirty, but only on the block Just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin' from the cops I'm getting high, think I'll die if I don't get no ends I'm in a bucket, but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz I hit the strip, I let my music buck Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck Rather die makin' money, then live poor and legal As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo I need money in a major way Time to fuck my girl, she's getting paid today, ha hah ha I live Thug Life and let the money come to me 'Cause they can never take the game from a young G [Hook] I'm getting money (yeah) I'm getting money (money) Get money (money) I'm getting money [Verse 3] Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too RAISE UP, and don't let them see ya cry Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit I done seen a motherfucker peep pain At point blank range cause he slept on the game Ain't a damn thing changed, they shakin' the dice Now roll 'em if you can't stand pain better hold 'em Cause ain't no tellin' what ya might roll You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold You better live ya life to the fullest Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol motherfucker better pull it And even if they kill me They can never take the life of a young G [Hook] I'm getting money I'm getting money I'm getting money (money) I'm getting money Get money (money) [Collision] Get paid nigga For my niggas in the hood, that's right boy Talk your shit nigga Get paid, get money
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Like Me 03:20
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[Intro] You fire, ooh, ooh You ain't never met another nigga like me You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one She's feeling me She say, “You so wavy, boy, you sexy, yeah, you fire” Look [Verse 1] I'm like, “What's crackin'?” She like, “Campa, I got a man" I'm like, “Damn, how you know me?” Say she got me on the 'Gram I say, “Look, I understand, but baby, I'm the fan 'Cause you the baddest bitch I ever seen walk on the land” She say, “What's that on your face?” And I say, “It's a cold world" Way you biting your lips though got me like, “Oh, girl” Get money and stay aggressive, baby, it's your world Martin talkin' to Gina, baby, you go, girl Who you with? I'm with the lions and gorillas, gangbangers and drug dealers All them scammers and them killers who I hang with Yeah, I taste good, ain't no onions on my sandwich I'm 823 and everybody know I'm sanctioned, why? Cause if I shoot, I'ma shoot that, woo and I'ma woo back Yeah, I'm from the Floss, you know the language I put it on the table so that everything is clear Put them diamonds on your necklace to match them on your ear She like, “Send me a text” The end of the night, she was laid up in the bed Liftin' up her dress, had her bent over the ledge Kissin' on her neck when she went to give me head What's next? Look Let me fuck you, let me suck you, let me eat you, let me hold you Let me beat up on that pussy like a real nigga's supposed to If you ain't know I had the power, let me show you Shark on your plate, we eating dinner at Nobu [Chorus] You ain't never met another nigga like me You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one She said, “Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire” You ain't never met another nigga like me Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey She's feeling me She say, “Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire” [Verse 2] I'ma call you every day at twelve o'clock “How you doin'?” like Wendy About your day and that new bag that I bought you from Fendi I'ma treat you right as long as you let me Louboutin and Giuseppes, all I do is chase fetti Know I ride with that semi, so let me know when you ready I'ma pull up in a Benz, just finished collectin' funds Grabbin' on your ass, got a Rollie on my wrist Baby, you could bring a friend, that's when the party begin All them tigers on my collar ain't always just been Gucci Ridin' past your block bumpin' YFN Lucci You saying talkin' is cheap, so you know I had to prove it So I made this song, so you can add it to your music I'm top tier, yeah, I ain't never kept it Nancy But like Jamie Foxx, I'ma always keep you fancy Gucci trench, feel like fishin' gear Put me on any block, you know I'ma get it there [Chorus] You ain't never met another nigga like me You say you lookin' for a man, you got the right one She said, "Boy, you handsome, boy, you sexy, boy, you fire" You ain't never met another nigga like me Keep it real, girl, I'm lookin' for a wifey She feeling me She say, “Boy, you wavy, you so sexy, boy, you fire” [Outro] You fire, yeah, yeah You fire, ooh, ooh
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Keep Your Head Up 00:29
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[Spoken: Franklin] Don't waste your time (ooh, yeah) You gotta keep your head up (yeah!) You got this yeah (Whoa) You gotta keep your head up Yeah, or waste your time (Whoa) You gotta keep your head up You got this, yeah!
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love yourself (before it all ends) 00:47
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[Intro: XXXTENTACION & Taylor White] Hello? What you doin'? Laying in a bikini You straight? Yeah, I'm okay Okay What are you doing? I'm in the studio [Verse: Bright Campa] Ooh ahh, love yourself Take no chances, fuck that nigga I say ooh, ahh Ooh ahh, love yourself Take no chances, fuck that bitch I say ooh, ahh [Outro: XXXTENTACION & Taylor White] Stop lying No
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U Say 03:24
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[Intro] Yeah, uh I need you, uh-huh Ouu, ayy [Chorus] You say you wanna party all day You say you needed loving from me You say you wanna party all day You say you needed So why waste time? (yeah, yeah) So why waste time? (hold up, yeah) So why waste time? (oh) Why waste time? (hey, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1] Ayy, Bright Campa, back whoa Your husband pissed off, I ripped that false proposal off Before it was all mine, I can feel her skin soft I can tell by your energy, you need me, yeah uh-huh Sorry to tell you the truth I'm the problem and her pussy is the solution It wouldn't felt right if you're trying to be my mother I said that's two million, ayy You know it's all in divine timing [Chorus] You say you wanna party all day You say you needed loving from me You say you wanna party all day You say you needed So why waste time? (why?) So why waste time? (so why waste time? ) So why waste time? Why waste time? (why waste time?) [Refrain] Yeah, you could've had a star Haha, you're lost [Verse 2] So many millions, unlike my thoughts My pockets are always full I need her like my heart is like on fire, third degree heat Ouu, I can feel it in your soul You better get into your soul We all have our own In New York, known, I hit her through the night Trying to hit the block, I don't give a fuck ah Through the night, hitting the club Then hit the oop, uh I see you working with the oop, uh-huh You know it's not - uh, it will never stop the grind I love the money, so ayy, I gotta shine [Outro] Hehehe, woo!
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HEAVEN TO ME 01:38
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[Intro] Trading thoughts of having a child God is watching us close I like buying what I want, I like to go where I please I like the confidence that's real enough to kick it into high gear Unlike the sun, owning the business [Verse] I like to do things my way, always fun that way Careful in my steps, don't have time to make amends Comfortable vibes and boss meetings with the homies Reaping the game, never turned my back on any true deeds I ain't next to jail or close to death Feeling like a rebirth entity Teaching my people the finer things Is it true what they say about destiny? Keep the good and never mistake a penny for a dollar Ayy, keep the good, true Every power is in discovery My purpose is to heal the world, that's haven to me I can see our kids playing in the park In the summer, what a time to be alive [Outro] That's heaven to me, yeah What a time to be alive, whoa What's heaven to you nigga? Stay true

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After the disappearance of Bright Campa, “Boys In The Hood” is the 12th debut album finale which includes fan favorite titles “I’M ON ONE” – “HIGH IN THE SKY” & “Ready to Ride?” — The self-proclaimed & self-produced West Coast trap song of 2019 from Bright Campa’s first controversial mixtape “Twisted Reality” which actually distributed in May of that year.

After no signs of returning, Bright Campa releases the most anticipated rap-driven album early on YouTube & Bandcamp. Early in January 2023, Bright Campa announces on Twitter “I cannot do this anymore I quit.” Leaving nothing more, but a controversial disappearance after raising to the celebrity status of being a YouTuber/Music Artist.

No one is aware of his return, or any announcements for new tracks coming later this year. The audience and family of the “Eastwood Crib Session” rapper believe that this is a sign of finding his own peace, and leaving the culture to find what finally fulfills his soul.

Independently structured, track list by the artist himself, who produce one song. This is a story about a boy who came up from the city lifestyle of a hustler to being a professional music artist. Changing the world and leaving a slight note of epiphanies.

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released May 5, 2023

Producers
Afferz, The Alchemist, Allen Ritter, Asheley Turner, autrioly, Bēkon, Boi-1da, Bright Campa, CuBeatz, Dentist II, Dimitris Pap, Experiment Music, Grim Lucius, Iam Jeffrey, IndigoChildRick, John Cunningham, LouBeats, Lucid (Artist), Metro Boomin, Mike Mosley, MMax, Natures Fynest (producer), NinetySix, Random, Sandro, Southside, Su6cess, Torey Montana, Wavesix, WTF Kyle, XXXTENTACION & YQ

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Bright Campa & Stoned Devil

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