[Intro]
I was born in Wynnewood, man, 761 Wynnewood to be exact, nigga
Now I move down 3 to 5, east of Parkerville, 617 wasn't dry
And I been doin' this shit since a baby, nigga
Been in this shit since a lil' boy, buy an eight of bird case, was fourteen
Could've chose to go and hoop, but I wanted to serve fiends
[Verse]
I'm a Camp Wisdom Baby (Camp Wisdom), I got ties from Kiest and Polk (From Kiest to Polk)
Growin' up, only thing I wanted to do is sell dope (Was sell dope)
Signed a deal, make it out this shit, I gotta let it go (I got to)
But right now, I wanna grab my phone and go and call bro (Go call bro)
Get three hundred of them sent (Three hundred), fuck it, send two hundred more (Send some more)
Hit a lick or go and grab a pack, that's all a nigga know (That's all I know)
When that paperwork right, they bring it to your front door (Your front door)
I ain't just grabbin' highs, I'll move a hundred lows
In the streets everyday (Everyday), this rap changed my life
But I still ain't gave my plug up, I'd rather roll the dice
If everything fails, that's who gon' keep on the lights
How you gon' take the stand and them people give you life?
And these streets a dirty game (It's dirty), but I still took that risk (I took it)
If I go get on that plane today, I know it's gettin' me rich (I know it's gettin' me rich)
I'll move a thousand bags, I ain't gotta touch no bricks (A thousand of 'em)
Get them off my facecard, I ain't gotta hit no licks (Hit no licks)
I know I'm top ten, don't put me on no list
I been said that I'm the last Don, this big as it's gon' get (The biggest)
I'm damn near my mama last son, but I'm gon' get us rich
Ninth grade, got kicked out of school for sellin' counterfeits
I ain't learned nothin' else, I learned how to work my wrist
I learned how to get these bags home, you gotta work a bitch
Learned that the closest nigga to you'll turn into a snitch
I ain't tellin' you 'bout no shit I seen, I'm tellin' you 'bout what I did
I been in this shit since kids, all the work that I put in
Bro called my phone every day, I got him through his bid
We gon' make it out this shit, I swear to God, I know you see it
Sometimes you gotta take a loss, but that's just what it is
All the game a nigga gave, shoulda charged them out the gate (Shoulda charged 'em)
Bro tried stab me in my back, I knew he was a snake (I knew it)
I'm the one that took the risk to make sure everybody ate (Ugh)
I'm the one that drove hours, nigga, goin' state to state (Drove hours)
I'm the one that still can get a hundred of 'em off my face
I'm the one that let these niggas live, I really gave them grace (I let them live)
Can't tell me 'bout this shit (You can't), I'm the one who moved weight (I moved weight)
I'm the one who paid for all them bonds and that can't be replaced
[Outro]
I'm the one that still can get a hundred of 'em off my face
I'm the one that let these niggas live, I really gave them grace
Can't tell me 'bout this shit, I'm the one who moved weight
I'm the one who paid for all them bonds and that can't be replaced
I'm the one who paid for all them bonds and that can't be replaced
Camp Wisdom Baby was written by Montana 700.
Montana 700 released Camp Wisdom Baby on Fri Aug 01 2025.