What Now

[Hook: Cam Groves]
It goes what now? What now?
Put your hands up if you wanna throw down
What now? What now?
And if you weren't aware, you're about to know now
What now? What now?
I see your girl in the crowd, and she's lovin' my style
What now? What now?
Hey yo, Maine is the state and Wells is the town

[Verse 1: Cam Groves]
I'm about to get it in better than I've ever been
Music is my medicine, Wells, Maine represent
If you're a fan of other rappers, sorry 'bout your detriment (Sorry)
I could give a fuck about another local veteran
Something cool happened, I ain't hopin' anymore
That opened up the door, now I'm focused as a Ford
My life's still a mess with the clothing on the floor
But now I'm back bitch, a lot doper than before
I keep it grovenistic, hoes and bitches knowin' this
So with a little bit of chivalry and mix it with a chauvinist
One day my shit's gonna pop like a soda is
If not, ain't gon' stop 'till my motor quits
Get a load of this, come to a show
Yo, my name's Cam Groves, I gotta thunderous flow
Ever since Spose told me keep it under control
And now I'm here to show you rappers where a plunger would go, it goes

[Hook: Cam Groves]
What now? What now?
Put your hands up if you wanna throw down
What now? What now?
And if you weren't aware, you're about to know now
What now? What now?
I see your girl in the crowd, and she's lovin' my style
What now? What now?
Hey yo, Maine is the state and Wells is the town

[Verse 2: Cam Groves]
It takes a lot to piss me off, you're headed on the fast route
Throw a stone at the Maine rap scene glass house
Every rapper thinks that he knows what rap's 'bout
All these fucking fat mouths make me wanna lash out
If there's one thing I never made my specialty
It's picking up a microphone and aiming it aggressively
Anti complexity, straight forward dart chuck
I'm the opposite of smart, nerdy art fuck
From the heart, bruh, no bullshit or blasphemy
You cats could be crap smelling gas, wouldn't pass for me
Actually, let me yell ya something 'bout my home state
Lotta good rappers, but they standin' in their own way
Excuse me if I'm steppin' my grounds
I ain't messin' around, I'm just reppin' my town
Pick up the Wells, Maine, never steppin' it down
We done pack a lot of heat without a weapon around, it goes

[Hook: Cam Groves]
What now? What now?
Put your hands up if you wanna throw down
What now? What now?
And if you weren't aware, you're about to know now
What now? What now?
I see your girl in the crowd, and she's lovin' my style
What now? What now?
Hey yo, Maine is the state and Wells is the town

[Verse 3: Thommy Kane]
Hey yo, listen, you Maine rappers, you hustle backwards
We're in the game, and all you suckers just show up to practice
You're too dumb to make it this far
Because you're still at home thinkin' someone makes you a star
No one makes you a star, you decide for yourself
You say, "I'm a star" and you tighten your belt
You put the work in, hustle 'till you shine like me
And no matter how long that the timeline be
You never give up, never get discouraged by the latest
Hater, just encourage him and tell him you can make it
Love him to the point that he can feel appreciated
'Till you turn a hater into something greater, face it
A hater is a good thing, it's an asset
They hate the tons of money you don't even have yet
They see potential and they know you gon' get it man
A hater is a bigger fan than your biggest fan
You can hate on me and Cam 'cause we know wassup
We appreciate the love you ain't showin' us
You can blow up and it just might prove
That even you can have a hater who is just like you
So what now?

[Outro: Cam Groves]
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