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Inferno (feat. Campbellrambo) Video (MV)




Performed By: Trevillain
Length: 3:46
Written by: Austin Herrick




Trevillain - Inferno (feat. Campbellrambo) Lyrics




You stay out of my way, there'll be no problem
But if you toy with me, I will burn you so bad
You'll wish you had died as a child (Child, child)

You don't want that heat (Heat, heat, heat, heat)
You don't want that heat (Heat, heat, heat, heat)

You don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo
And you don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo (Oh, oh)

Now that I'm up in this b****
Imma start off with a hit
Run the card up
Like Cardi on a trip
But I'm addin' digits
To my dollars and cents
50 ways to kill competition
Usin' animal ambition
Without restrictions
Cuz' this guy is different
And you mighta heard of it
But I've always been murderous
Winnin' battles like a tournament
Y'all may never have heard of me
Before this project but I'll personally guarantee
C.A.M.P. And T.R.E
Gonna get the party started
Like Black Eyed Peas
So Imma Imma be
Rocking like a beat God
In the front seat of my Pri-us
I call it pri pri
Someday it'll be a rari
Til' then I'll pop cooks
Breakin record books, never sorry
Playin' my anthems
Over speakahs for some hunnies
Who're takin' a break
From makin' mo' money (Mo' money)

You don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo
And you don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo

Know what I mean
When I get 'em goin' nuts
In my time machine
I'm the doc' in front
They'll come back with me
J.T. with the strut
With a hint of Timbaland
When I lay down my drums
Which is regular
When we makin' a club banger
Goin' live when we jive showin' good and bad behavior
So we will never have time for no haters
When we arrive in the buildin' openin' doors like Lord Vader
Force choke a hater
Now we dancin' on yo' bodies screaming hell yeah
We a force of nature
We the dominators
We the party goers
Gettin' down like we in danger
So duck duck ya' caboose
No get lower and scoot
Like a lawn mower bein' pushed by a goose
And you might ask
What the duce does that mean
Yo' moves should make me wanna' gasp and stop rapping

But that could never happen
Whenever I'm snapping my raps
Soundin' like a motha' f*ckin' genius on the track
G-g-genius on the track
Rappin' harder than half
You're greats in the top five
That I know you had but
Let me change that
Even at party I'll be sprinting laps
Round anybody who steps up
Like Channing Tatum on the mats
Start the beat and I'll drop these mad
Bars on par with stars
At anywhere at anytime at anybody's pad but

You don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo
And you don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo (Oh, oh)
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You stay out of my way, there'll be no problem
But if you toy with me, I will burn you so bad
You'll wish you had died as a child (Child, child)

You don't want that heat (Heat, heat, heat, heat)
You don't want that heat (Heat, heat, heat, heat)

You don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo
And you don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo (Oh, oh)

Now that I'm up in this b****
Imma start off with a hit
Run the card up
Like Cardi on a trip
But I'm addin' digits
To my dollars and cents
50 ways to kill competition
Usin' animal ambition
Without restrictions
Cuz' this guy is different
And you mighta heard of it
But I've always been murderous
Winnin' battles like a tournament
Y'all may never have heard of me
Before this project but I'll personally guarantee
C.A.M.P. And T.R.E
Gonna get the party started
Like Black Eyed Peas
So Imma Imma be
Rocking like a beat God
In the front seat of my Pri-us
I call it pri pri
Someday it'll be a rari
Til' then I'll pop cooks
Breakin record books, never sorry
Playin' my anthems
Over speakahs for some hunnies
Who're takin' a break
From makin' mo' money (Mo' money)

You don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo
And you don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo

Know what I mean
When I get 'em goin' nuts
In my time machine
I'm the doc' in front
They'll come back with me
J.T. with the strut
With a hint of Timbaland
When I lay down my drums
Which is regular
When we makin' a club banger
Goin' live when we jive showin' good and bad behavior
So we will never have time for no haters
When we arrive in the buildin' openin' doors like Lord Vader
Force choke a hater
Now we dancin' on yo' bodies screaming hell yeah
We a force of nature
We the dominators
We the party goers
Gettin' down like we in danger
So duck duck ya' caboose
No get lower and scoot
Like a lawn mower bein' pushed by a goose
And you might ask
What the duce does that mean
Yo' moves should make me wanna' gasp and stop rapping

But that could never happen
Whenever I'm snapping my raps
Soundin' like a motha' f*ckin' genius on the track
G-g-genius on the track
Rappin' harder than half
You're greats in the top five
That I know you had but
Let me change that
Even at party I'll be sprinting laps
Round anybody who steps up
Like Channing Tatum on the mats
Start the beat and I'll drop these mad
Bars on par with stars
At anywhere at anytime at anybody's pad but

You don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo
And you don't want that heat
Hands smolder like infernos
Scorchin' beats you ain't never heard of
And you don't want that heat
Better roll down your window
I'm smokin' competition like it's indo (Oh, oh)
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Writer: Austin Herrick
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