Hello Cam'ron (Ft. Don Q)

[Intro: Cam'ron]
Had to do this far my man, Murph

[Intro: Don Q]
Don

[Intro: Cam'ron]
Killa!
HELLO!
Rip Murph!

[Verse 1: Don Q]
Talking to lead, I'm one of the last few
Had to get my respect, it was past due
Through with my past, I just reminisce when I pass through
Movin' them bags, tryin' to get 'em flipped 'til my stash grew
Shooters that blast over the nonsense when the cash blue
Ask who? He was there when nobody actually cared
Real shit, had to share his kicks for half of the year
And now I take mine and I take his daughter shopping
Same nigga pull up to your door with the .40 knockin'
I got niggas quarter coppin', coke in the water, lockin'
All they ever knew was hustle, cause they never saw an option
I'm hearin' the sneak dissin', I'm tryin' to ignore the gossip
Third tape better be an earthquake before I drop it
I hear the hoes ponderin', I got a cult followin'
Joe Carroll, I throw arrows into your soul hollerin'
I probably not the most known but I'm the most confident
The most relatable, no debatable, most dominant
I'm in need of a blessin', I'm blowin' weed to the heavens
Cause in my dream I was destined to see me speedin' in 7s
When you look in the mirror, nigga, and see your reflection
Is you really or not? That's the easiest question
I'm around OG's, that was sellin' keys out the Westin
Never leave ya protection, and never speak off confessions
Y'all niggas getting lost, when they only need a direction
Feel it when you look at his momma face, and see the aggression
DON!