Camp Fire
ShoBeatz Lyrics

Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴I don't wanna know I'ma fall down, uh

I ain't finna fall down
Fourth quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out
Don't go to work, baby call out
Ain't no waitin', no stall now
I'm finna ball out
Fourth quarter, shorty, no call outs

Don't go to work, baby, just call out
Uh, In the bedroom, all out

Percs on the counter
I can't wait to take 'em
Blunts on the counter
Can't wait to face it
Bad lil' bitch, yeah
She be my favorite
All my songs, they all on her playlists
I don't really know how to say it but I'ma say it
I don't really know if she take it but she can take it
I don't slow it down unless I'm in the matrix
Presidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin

I ain't finna fall down
Fourth quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out
Don't go to work, baby call out
Ain't no waitin', no stall now
I'm finna ball out
Fourth quarter, shorty, no call outs
Don't go to work, baby, just call out
Uh, In the bedroom, all out

Here it go
I'm not the same nigga that I was a year ago
I thank God every day for this, a miracle
In the Trap House singing negro spirituals, yeah
Aunt Jemima, best believe I'm in trap, goin' entry lining
Pull up on 'em with the Rollie, that's perfect timing
I guess that means that the stars aligning, uh
Gun sing like CeCe Winans
Change shit just like the climate
Sit back in my seat reclining
I call that shit perfect timing
I'm in another country getting new money
My money act depression, yeah that's blue money
Feeling like I had depression, I was blue or something
Until I smoked a pack and then I blew or something

I ain't finna fall down
Fourth quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out
Don't go to work, baby call out
Ain't no waitin', no stall now
I'm finna ball out
Fourth quarter, shorty, no call outs
Don't go to work, baby, just call out
Uh, In the bedroom, all out

Uh
Listen to the way that, I flow on this shit is off the top, like a wave cap
Pull up on the scene you get knocked like the bass back
Put the Mac-11 bullet where your fucking face at
Eating good cocaine on a placemat
And that's where the bitch put her face at
Eating good cocaine on a placemat
And that's where the bitch put her face at

I ain't finna fall down
Fourth quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out
Don't go to work, baby call out
Ain't no waitin', no stall now
I'm finna ball out
Fourth quarter, shorty, no call outs

Don't go to work, baby, just call out
Uh, In the bedroom, all out

Overall Meaning

The opening line of the song, “I don't wanna know I'ma fall down,” suggests that the singer is aware of the danger or risks involved in their way of life but doesn't want to acknowledge or accept them. However, he then asserts his confidence with the repetition of “I ain't finna fall down” in the chorus, hinting at his determination to succeed despite the odds. In the next line, he confidently declares, “Fourth quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out,” implying that he's in the final stages of the game or that he's already late in life, but he's determined to make the best of it. He repeats that he doesn't want his partner to go to work but to “call out,” meaning that he wants to enjoy their time together, and he proceeds to describe the perks of his lifestyle, including drugs and a bad `` queen.”

The second verse shows a more philosophical and reflective side of the singer. He's grateful for his current state, which he attributes to a miracle, and he seems to have overcome depression with the help of drugs, which he refers to as blowing smoke. The line “Gun sing like CeCe Winans” is a metaphor that describes the ability of his weapon to create an impact in the same way that CeCe's voice can stir emotions. The line “My money act depression, yeah that's blue money” can be interpreted as saying that money can alleviate depression or can lead to it, depending on how it's used. He closes the verse by referring to his current state of being in another country and feeling like he's getting “new money,” which explains his motivation to keep pushing forward.

Overall, “Camp Fire” is a song about a person who is determined to make the most of his life and enjoy his relationship while he's still able to. He's aware of the risks and the dangers but is convinced he won't fall down. He sees his current success as the result of a miracle and is grateful for it. He's also reflective about his past struggles with depression and seems to have found comfort in blowing smoke. ShoBeatz's flow is that of a confident and determined speaker who's not afraid to assert himself.

Line by Line Meaning

I don't wanna know I'ma fall down, uh
I am afraid of falling down

I ain't finna fall down
I will not fall down

Fourth quarter, shorty, I'ma ball out
I am going to succeed in the final stretch

Don't go to work, baby call out
Stay with me and have fun

Ain't no waitin', no stall now
There's no time to waste

I'm finna ball out
I'm going to succeed

Fourth quarter, shorty, no call outs
We don't need any interruptions

In the bedroom, all out
We will have a lot of fun in bed

Percs on the counter
There are Percocet tablets on the counter

I can't wait to take 'em
I am eager to take them

Blunts on the counter
There are marijuana cigars on the counter

Can't wait to face it
I am looking forward to experiencing it

Bad lil' bitch, yeah
Attractive woman, yeah

She be my favorite
She's my favorite girl

All my songs, they all on her playlists
She listens to all my music

I don't really know how to say it but I'ma say it
I don't know how to express it, but I will say it

I don't really know if she take it but she can take it
I don't know if she will like it, but she can handle it

I don't slow it down unless I'm in the matrix
I don't slow down unless I'm in a different world

Presidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin
My intelligence is like the President's, and she's attracted to it as Sarah Palin was to politics

Here it go
Here comes the next part

I'm not the same nigga that I was a year ago
I have changed a lot in a year

I thank God every day for this, a miracle
I am grateful to God for my success

In the Trap House singing negro spirituals, yeah
I am making music in a drug house

Aunt Jemima, best believe I'm in trap, goin' entry lining
I'm in the drug business, making a lot of profit

Pull up on 'em with the Rollie, that's perfect timing
I arrive at the right moment with my luxury watch

I guess that means that the stars aligning, uh
That means everything is coming together and working out

Gun sing like CeCe Winans
The gun makes a beautiful sound

Change shit just like the climate
I change things as fast as the weather does

Sit back in my seat reclining
I sit comfortably in my chair

I call that shit perfect timing
I think I have perfect timing

I'm in another country getting new money
I'm making a lot of money from different sources

My money act depression, yeah that's blue money
My money cures my depression, it's like medicine

Feeling like I had depression, I was blue or something
I was feeling down, like I was sad or something

Until I smoked a pack and then I blew or something
Until I smoked a pack of weed and became happy

Listen to the way that, I flow on this shit is off the top, like a wave cap
Listen to my unrehearsed flow like a wave cap

Pull up on the scene you get knocked like the bass back
If you come to me, you will be knocked out like the bass in music

Put the Mac-11 bullet where your fucking face at
Shoot the Mac-11 gun in your face

Eating good cocaine on a placemat
Eating high quality cocaine on a fancy mat

And that's where the bitch put her face at
That's where she puts her mouth to snort the cocaine

Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Jah Beats, Sho Beatz

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