lirik lagu kaze & cam - freestyle
[intro: kaze]
“talk on cam, and i’m on that timing
you gon’ meet god with your bros behind him”
grrt… boom… bow…
[verse 1: kaze]
talk on cam, get hit in your face
no back and forth, just grip and chase
see him lackin’? i pick up pace
spot that hoodie? i know that face
bro said “spin,” i ain’t ask no why
i just jumped out screamin’ “die!”
i don’t care ‘bout jail or time
if it’s for cam, i’ll fry, no lie
he got hit, now he postin’ a quote
tryna act tough with a hole in his throat
i don’t do threats — i go for the boat
one to the neck, he can’t even float
fake tough guy, but he ran with his phone
cam said “don’t shoot,” i said “bro, i won’t”
then aimed at his mom while she pickin’ up coats
ops cry blood, we laugh and toast
[verse 2: cam]
i’m the demon, kaze the ghost
i do drills, then eat with bros
i don’t talk, i just tag they toes
he ain’t scream — got hit, then froze
knife on waist, no switch, no beam
i like close range, i don’t need a team
blood on my kicks, but the laces clean
your mans died broke, now he stuck in a meme
don’t call me twin if you ain’t gon’ ride
i seen “k!llers” go run and hide
they see cam, now they switch they side
get shot tryna rap, like “he was gon’ slide”
i ain’t a rapper, i’m pain in the booth
every verse i spit got actual proof
i could show screenshots, blood on the roof
ops so broke, can’t afford a tooth
[verse 3: kaze]
i lost my soul, i don’t got regrets
cam my dog, we survived them threats
we was kids with a stick on deck
one wrong move, now he missin’ neck
tryna be funny? we don’t do laughs
we just hop out slow, no mask
split his top like a kitkat snack
one to the spine, now he can’t come back
cam got cuts from real~life wars
scars on arms, but we cover with dior
i got dreams of splittin’ his jaw
he got left in the rain, face on the floor
say my name, better type it light
heard they slid? but they missed that night
we spun back twice, caught bro at the light
now they pourin’ up juice like he lived that life
[verse 4: cam]
got his pic in a chain? that’s cute
but your homie got smoked in boots
he ain’t slide, just posted flutes
now his mom sellin’ candles and soup
this real life, not call of duty
don’t need streaks to erase your group
we spin blocks like a haunted movie
put ‘em in dirt if he mention my dude
i hit bro with a rusty blade
wasn’t sharp, but i still got paid
couldn’t walk, now he stuck in shade
talked on kaze, now he need that aid
fake page tryna dm threats?
we ip trace — now he feel regret
i got packs with names i forget
that’s how often we press reset
[verse 5: kaze]
i don’t blink when the gun go flash
i want holes in his lungs, not cash
i want tears from his mom when i crash
i want heads on my list, not dash
you want likes? i want legacy pain
cam want blood, so we aim for veins
i don’t need court, i don’t need chains
i just need rage, revenge, and flames
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