Nascent, BJ the Chicago Kid & Ill Camille

Minus the Bullshit

GENRE

Pop

SPOTIFY

APPLE MUSIC

AMAZON MUSIC

DEEZER

Minus the bullshit
Minus the bullshit
Woah, woah, woah, minus the bullshit
Oh, minus the bullshit
Minus the bull—
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Minus the bull—

Never thought I'd be
Sitting here, penning many memories
Synchronisity, uh, as the swimmers be
Here from my brother from the city where it's windy
Yeah, coincidentally, I'm never shy about the moves made
[? 1:14] with a briefcase
Corporate hustle, sneak rhymin' on my lunch break
[? 1:19]
Wall-to-wall traffic, yeah, it's back to the rat race
Raps in the Jansport
Drove way to Porter Ranch, janky aux cord
For a chance to record
Spittin' pain at the people transform into stamps on your passport
What more can a girl with ambition really ask for?
'Specially when they carin' about your story and pay you cash for it
'Cause I was chillin' up at Kenneth Hahn
Thinkin' 'bout how we really did it, huh
See, we already won
To all my [? 1:48], I'm sendin' you love
Product of the village and pillars that's buildin' me up
Layer by layer
There's proof in every pudding flavor and power and prayer
I did a lot of snake charmin' and lot of landscapin'
But it seems to be diviniely orchestrated
Now matter how you add it up, it's great ain't it?
Aight

Woah, woah, woah, minus the bullshit