RugratDraco, King Cam - Siberia Lyrics

Hundreds all up in my mattress
I so immaculate fuck wearing diamonds need platinum shit
Pushing that Pac shit is activist actually
Double X L who I'm rapping with
Matter fact fuck is a freshman Lil bitch I'm the faculty
I got curriculum Niggas is replicates
Breaking this pussy he fragile And fraudulent
I been so on it's off putting The fact is
I'm magic You garbage I'm fancy And poshish
My hoes staying wet like a Muh fucking faucet
I'm drowning like Boogie Can't no nigga book me
You talking that shit dump this clip without looking
I'm creeping like creepers So shit is explosive
My best friend a pill like my name was Osmosis
I'm focused like Yahoo A nigga gon elevate
Blow up the spot Cause that's just how we celebrate
Hold on wait
Here we go
Fill him with o's like a box full of cheerios
Cam is a prophet I'm pulling off miracles
Fuck what they heard cause a nigga ain't hearing em'
I'm putting fear in em Tires gon squeal on em'
I got a lion that lives in Siberia Fuck your criteria I am the model
I say I'm the king but y'all know I'm the god Oh
Switching flow I'm moving legato
And I'm deep in the cut call that shit the grotto
2020 I was chilling now I'm hitting top floors
Matter fact digging tunnel niggas call me Pablo
Aw shit what you wager I can not do no more favors
Don't you hit my fucking phone lil bitch you better hit my pager
Niggas eating kosher beef with all this fucking paper
Fuck a king I'm a dictator Call me Noriega
Yeah they told me take the stairs so I took the escalator
Sweet niggas want to box we can do it now or later
They say you know you not the shit until you get some haters
Well my haters going missing with they face up on papers
They see me like there he go pop his top like where he go
From the jungle no animal and my plug from Mexico
Smoke dead Opps no cannibal Trap be jumping no festival
Too many Opps get rid of them Too many shots we ripping em
Let a nigga play that nigga getting wacked
Drip selling gas with a Glock in the trap
RGE gang we been on the map
I don't play games I stay with a strap
Leave a nigga face in his motherfucking lap
Too many Opps got shot in the back
Deadass nigga he should've never lacked
Deadass nigga got turned to a pack
Got too many guns you can call me the navy
Sending them shots I toss them like Brady
Stay with a tommy I keep a three eighty
He don't want smoke he know we go crazy
He want a feature that nigga gon pay me
I keep a gun because these niggas be hating
I keep a gun because these niggas be faking
Bullets be burning a nigga like Satan

Hundreds all up in my mattress
I so immaculate fuck wearing diamonds need platinum shit
Pushing that Pac shit is activist actually
Double X L who I'm rapping with
Matter fact fuck is a freshman Lil bitch I'm the faculty
I got curriculum Niggas is replicates
Breaking this pussy he fragile And fraudulent
I been so on it's off putting The fact is
I'm magic You garbage I'm fancy And poshish
My hoes staying wet like a Muh fucking faucet
I'm drowning like Boogie Can't no nigga book me
You talking that shit dump this clip without looking
I'm creeping like creepers So shit is explosive
My best friend a pill like my name was Osmosis
I'm focused like Yahoo A nigga gon elevate
Blow up the spot Cause that's just how we celebrate
Hold on wait
Here we go
Fill him with o's like a box full of cheerios
Cam is a prophet I'm pulling off miracles
Fuck what they heard cause a nigga ain't hearing em'
I'm putting fear in em Tires gon squeal on em'
I got a lion that lives in Siberia Fuck your criteria I am the model
I say I'm the king but y'all know I'm the god Oh
Switching flow I'm moving legato
And I'm deep in the cut call that shit the grotto
2020 I was chilling now I'm hitting top floors
Matter fact digging tunnel niggas call me Pablo
Aw shit what you wager I can not do no more favors
Don't you hit my fucking phone lil bitch you better hit my pager
Niggas eating kosher beef with all this fucking paper
Fuck a king I'm a dictator Call me Noriega
Yeah they told me take the stairs so I took the escalator
Sweet niggas want to box we can do it now or later
They say you know you not the shit until you get some haters
Well my haters going missing with they face up on papers
They see me like there he go pop his top like where he go
From the jungle no animal and my plug from Mexico
Smoke dead Opps no cannibal Trap be jumping no festival
Too many Opps get rid of them Too many shots we ripping em
Let a nigga play that nigga getting wacked
Drip selling gas with a Glock in the trap
RGE gang we been on the map
I don't play games I stay with a strap
Leave a nigga face in his motherfucking lap
Too many Opps got shot in the back
Deadass nigga he should've never lacked
Deadass nigga got turned to a pack
Got too many guns you can call me the navy
Sending them shots I toss them like Brady
Stay with a tommy I keep a three eighty
He don't want smoke he know we go crazy
He want a feature that nigga gon pay me
I keep a gun because these niggas be hating
I keep a gun because these niggas be faking
Bullets be burning a nigga like Satan