A Song For Cami - Social Club Misfits

Yeah, my daughter’s turning 5, I’m feeling the pressure

My jet black hair turning white, I can’t tell you what’s better

I realise you spend way more time old than young

Pardon to those who live friendly but have more to come

Social network’s not the one to really get involved

I lived in a time where there were no cameras at alls

On my patio, thinking it was so simple and

We overcomplicated things and passed it to our kids

Yeah, the fact I’m slept on is mind-boggling

I recollect all the times I call it mind-jocking

I wrote the top 10 in the fourth quarter

Order physicals for family, just a small order

I’m the type to make records on the

I told them never forget the Social Club is the best

And we could talk about it forever I promise

'Cause the floor sit you down like we having some coffee

Uh, more bookings, more floor space

I’m tryna get at the doorman in the door way

I put my son to sleep at night, I feel so accomplished

Same time feeling humble 'cause it was a promise

Uh, put my son to sleep at night I feel accomplished

Same time feeling so humble 'cause it was a promise

Thank you Lord

If I could sing a song for Cami, her little brother or mommy

Whenever I’m not around they don’t have to worry about me

Come on, yeah, come on

If I could write a song for Cami, her little brother or mommy

Whenever I’m not around they don’t have to worry about me

I remember the day like it was yesterday

Camilla Bella, my princess and as forever I love her is what I tell her

Choked on tears, falling early in the verse

She knows Daddy’s away but I made time for her

Uh, that’s wife plus little man

This just the first half of some bigger plans

Uh, ridiculous how the Lord so clear

So I never questioned why he positioned me here

I stand bold no pressure, been testing

Came out of it unscathed, my father has resurrected

The words I’m putting together is what you have to remember me

Cami is 18 I’ll remind me I have a legacy

Yeah, and Larissa remains next to me

Uh, although the future remains to be seen

But imma keep moving like always

As my youngest days little Ferny in the hallway

Hollywood, Mount Sidney and the Florida is my state

Pardon my face, sorry for the crime rate

Momma ain’t raised no fool, so I ain’t raising

Why don’t y’all start making money and stop raising funds

Cause all that «GoFundme» is just a bit much

Told my daughter hard work, always a way to stay up

If I could sing a song for Cami, her little brother or mommy

Whenever I’m not around they don’t have to worry about me

Come on

If I could sing a song for Cami, her little brother or mommy

Whenever I’m not around they don’t have to worry about me