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Got you—this chorus is raw and specific, so I rebuilt the track around it and kept that gritty, off-the-rails Screwly G energy intact. Tightened the flow so it hits on beat and feels natural when you spit it 🔥 “Trampcamp to Glenwood” (Chorus) From Trampcamp to Glenwood, we had that real keef Remember me and Tree on the wood tryna make a G keef And the third was bussin’ like a .223 You know the P’ll slide like “how you got that za, ain’t drop none off to me?” From Trampcamp to Glenwood, we had that real keef Remember me and Tree on the wood tryna make a G keef And the third was bussin’ like a .223 You know the P’ll slide like “how you got that za, ain’t drop none off to me?” (Verse 1) Back block nights, posted deep where the cold hit 🥶 Same hoodie on, pockets broke but the soul rich Tryna flip somethin’, every move was a bold risk Now I count fast, thumb sore from the whole strip 💸 Tree said “stay down,” we was grindin’ with a vision Now it’s fast life livin’, but the past still written I don’t speak twice, if I said it, that’s the mission Learned quick—real ones rare in the mix, gotta listen Still move quiet but the presence too loud 😤 Same pain in my chest, I just buried it in pounds They ain’t see the climb, they just see me with the crown But I built it from the dirt, had to earn every round (Chorus) From Trampcamp to Glenwood, we had that real keef Remember me and Tree on the wood tryna make a G keef And the third was bussin’ like a .223 You know the P’ll slide like “how you got that za, ain’t drop none off to me?” (Verse 2) Now it’s big racks stuffed, I ain’t foldin’ under pressure Same mindset hungry, I just eat a little better Eyes low heavy but I peep every setup 👀 Trust thin line, I ain’t reachin’ out to check ya Used to chase plays, now the plays chase me Same street code, just the pay way deep Still got scars, I don’t show ‘em, they beneath But they shaped who I am, now I move like a beast If it ain’t money talk, I don’t hear what you sayin’ I was down bad broke, now I’m up, they just playin’ Every loss took a toll, now I charge for the pain Trampcamp roots, Glenwood made me a name (Bridge) Yeah… nights was long, we was stuck in the grind Now it’s fast lane livin’, still the same state of mind If you know, then you know, we was built from that time Now it’s pressure on whoever try to step in the line (Chorus) From Trampcamp to Glenwood, we had that real keef Remember me and Tree on the wood tryna make a G keef And the third was bussin’ like a .223 You know the P’ll slide like “how you got that za, ain’t drop none off to me?” If you want, I can , or .