SIN CITY / DEMON TIME Lyrics – Bright Campa

SIN CITY / DEMON TIME Lyrics by Bright Campa

Yeah so many violent crimes, watch it
I got my stick on me (oh!)
Bang bang through the nogging
Don’t give a-a campa got the moves

So many scammers, so many homeless
Trying to take my bands, i got the bands on me
I got that gun on me, i got the knife on me and i
Go ahead

Bega-bega-bega, what would you rather do?
What you about to do girl, i’m tryna move
Everybody get out the way
I’m tryna make a move, don’t even go to the club

They shooting up everywhere i stop
They don’t even care, yeah lеt’s go
So many violent crimes gotta keep it on me
Gotta go, gotta keep it on thе move, and they

Gotta loot and the police don’t care
They’re watching, they’re entertained
But they got that gun for free
But i bought myself from the scammers

From the looters, from the shooters got five
Yeah, 911-911, and whatchu think, and what
Makes you think calling all the women
My mama call my phone to see

Can you see my eye is still bleeding from the fight
Never ever-ever let a man put his hands on me
Gotta scar by my eye, and you think i give a f#ck?
No-no i don’t, bang bang through the f#cking dome

I got the stick on me, you gotta move
I do what i want, i say what i feel yeah
On your knee, so many violent crimes
On all on me, i say what i want

Do whatever it takes to get home
Tryna get that money, i’m tryna get that money
Yeah haha, yeah that goes hard
That’s that good water

Yeah, you already know what time it is
Choppa-choppa, yeah choppa don’t miss
Yeah choppa don’t miss, my choppa don’t miss
Yeah my choppa don’t miss, and it’s flying

Everywhere, and my choppa don’t miss
And my choppa don’t miss, and it came from the zoo
Put you in the er, then i face you
When you come outside, think i don’t give a f#ck

And i been that way, you trying to be like campa
I got my own mix, oh yeah and they represent
Everywhere i go, my hoes are everywhere
And i manifest, so much money in my bank

And i got it all, and they treat me with respect
I know i got elven by my eye
I can see it with my third eye
And you know she’s gonna ride all night

And you know ima give her babies oh my
Choppa don’t miss, choppa don’t miss
And it’s gonna go in your head, keeping it all clean
Man, i like your cut g, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go!

Choppa won’t miss a fool
Choppa won’t miss a fool
Choppa won’t miss a fool
Hundred rounds go ahead and killing everybody!

Yeah, killing everybody, yeah killing everybody!
Gotta go, you don’t even understand how i move
Now you know the story, by my face, four numbers
One-two-three caught four bodies

Could’ve caught my fifth one, he got so lucky
I let him slide, yah-yah! if you ever try
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Bright Campa Lyrics – SIN CITY / DEMON TIME

Bright Campa

SIN CITY / DEMON TIME