Camouflauge

[Verse 1: M Huncho]
I've been running after mula
See more snakes than Medusa
Big blade
Get shaved
Hella length, no ruler
Got a message from Mula
Got eighty-six on the table
I ain’t talkin' no Stampface
Man I'm talking them stamp packs
People get it in their feelings
So I’m throwing ‘em a tam pack
When I show up to the motives
Bruddas got it ram packed
Yeah-yeah-yeah, I smoke well
Yeah I'm Theadore, yeah I bag well
Blow now but I stack well
Jump on this beat, practice
Jump in the game, match fit
Smoking the amm, active
They talking the shit, laxatives
I caught me a snitch, rackless
I'm just in the passenger
Spliff to the face, I hack this
Hella weight on my back, in the gym I'm gonna do lapse quick
If that bruddas got an E-class
I ain't even tryna match him
Pushing weight in the Astra
I don't need a G-Wagon
Hella g's in this car now
Moving wassy ‘round corners
Charged up, Jimmy Neutron
She still call me Timmy Turner
I was tryna be the earner
Young boy, he's a learner
My bruddas next time we upsah
He just really needs a worker
She just bagged down a xanny
No pack of sear
Everyday dodging the London Met
Tryna stay low, I just want the bread, ayy

[Chorus]
Times ticking, oh my
Half a box in the front seat
Amnesia so high
I’m camouflage to these guys
Half a box in the front seat
Your miss’s now that we so fly (Birds)
I'm camouflage to these guys
Times ticking, oh my
Half a box in the front seat
Amnesia so high
I’m camouflage to these guys
Half a box in the front seat
Your miss's now that we so fly (Birds)
I'm camouflage to these guys

[Verse 2: T Mula]
Tunnel vision like Kodak, I tell her back it up no throwback
No picture no throwback, if they violate then we go back
Ever since I got new money, I've never thought about old stacks
Ever since I got new honeys, I’ve never thought about old cats
Upsuh there for a month, come we get Cling and Vas
Askar there by the block, come we go do up some laps
Bro just stepped in the can, cah he step correct with them waps
And that bitch can't say that she loves me, moretime I do up that dash
Doing up Russ for the gang, come we get Wrays and Goose
Moretime bro got the, cah moretime brodem shoots
And moretime the doors them locked, cah moretime bro moves loose
And moretime it's corn for the block, dem man put 5 on shoes
Moretime I'm with Trucky, if not I'm with Brucky, upsuh for a month
And I'm getting this money, upsuh up in country, when I fucked this bitch
When I fuck her so lovely, why these niggas so on me, cos I'm fucking their bitch
And their bitches they love me, they loving the money (So in love with the money)

[Chorus 2]
Soo in love with the money
Times ticking, oh my
Half a box in the front seat
Amnesia so high
I'm camouflage to these guys
Half a box in the front seat
Your miss's now that we so fly (Birds)
I'm camouflage to these guys
Times ticking, oh my
Half a box in the front seat
Amnesia so high
I'm camouflage to these guys
Half a box in the front seat
Your miss's now that we so fly (Birds)
I'm camouflage to these guys

Times ticking, oh my
Half a box in the front seat
Amnesia so high
I'm camouflage to these guys
Half a box in the front seat
Your miss's now that we so fly (Birds)
I'm camouflage to these guys