Cam Meekins – Lost (Searching For Tomorrow) lyrics

Young Cam come through with the hand so
So fresh too much to handle
The beat rock like C.L. Smooth
And Pete Rock we rock burn kush like candles

They wanna know about major moves
I play it cool, and tell the kids stay in school
Dipped out, cause I'm smarter than ya'll
I started with ball, and Lamp City records yeah I started it all
Uh
I'm on my old Puffy and Mase flow
Safe to say so, we get peso
But still gotta keep it real for me
Cause what's money when my home girl still asleep

And real rap heads feeling me
From the place that I rest, is to the west is still the Bean
Kick back, let me live my dream
Or think twice, if you think you gon' steal my seat

You in a Hyundai Genesis like it's a Benz
I'm riding 'round on my bike with my three girlfriends
This real life, I ain't gotta pretend
I make music that I want, and these label heads gotta amend

[Hook: Jai-Paul]

[Verse 2]
Fuck fame, fuck rap and it's cliqueyness
I mean this shit is, fucking ridiculous
You wait for me like a Christmas gift list
And I ain't never gonna conform to ya'll bullshit

This ain't rap, this some shit that I bump to
Man I like my songs, so dog, fuck you
And they know I got the hottest beats
So they come at me on the streets

Like let me get a feature
Work at the game something to teach
I've been grinding for a minute
Now I'm finally getting some reach

But you know what, know what?
Gotta just work hard
Said I spent the whole day working on tomorrow

[Hook]