paroles de chanson # (feat. XENO!) - CalicoDEIRA

Think it's sweet, catch you lacking, turn your name into a hashtag
Copped a Mustang, bossed up, from the Hatchback Charging for my feature, you can pay me through
My cash app Came so far from being bullied in my math
Class Ridiculed and laughed at

Ayy, my brody got the strap and he gon' put it to your snapback
How I'm rolling, posted up, I'm with the gang QP of weed inside the backpack, woah
Heart is cold I've seen too much at 22, I've had a bad past
Pack it up in a backpack Got tired, race around, bitch, like it's

Mad Max Told a bitch to my music box, she said
that's fat Clock the fuck out of jokers, like
my name Batman Look at this gun that I got
Never gon' stop, bitch, I'm going, I'm going, I do it inside

Zoom around in the space, shit, I'm driving a car
Gon' fall right under, oh, I'm setting the bar
And I'm setting it high, yeah, yeah, I'm about to go to the sky
No clip, bitch, it look like I've lied, yeah, yeah, quick switch, oh, I'm saying goodbye

Mmm, yeah, I'm saying that
Yeah, think it's sweet, catch you lacking, turn your name into a hashtag
Copped a Mustang, bossed up, from the hatchback
Charging for my feature, you can pay me through my cash app

Came so far from being bullied in my math class, ridiculed and laughed at
Ayy, my brody got the strap and he gon' put it to your snapback
How I'm rolling, posted up, I'm with the gang, QP of weed inside the backpack, whoa
Heart is cold, I've seen too much at 22, I've had a bad past

Ooh, cutting bricks while kicking shit behind a black mask
Ayy, depression got me fucked up, still I stack racks
Good pressure in my blunt, I'm only smoking gas
Always in my feels, always in my bag, always keep it real, never going back

To days when I was broke, now I'm going show to show, coast to coast
Invested all this blood, sweat and tears, so the world would say I'm dope
Big diamonds round my neck, chandelier around my throat
Balling like the Cavaliers, people here calling me the GOAT

If you try to run up on me, hollow tips will steal your soul
Molly turned me to a zombie, off a bean, I'm a roll
Seen your bitch all on the Snapchat, bust it open on the phone
But I left her ass on read, cause I could tell she was a hoe

Just sent thousands on an invoice, that's a loan
I ain't window shopping when I walk into the store
Think it's sweet, catch you lacking, turn your name into a hashtag
Copped a Mustang, bossed up from the hatchback

Charging for my feature, you can pay me through my cash app
Came so far from being bullied in my math class, ridiculed and laughed at
Ayy, my brody got the strap and he gon' put it to your snapback
How I'm rolling, post it up, I'm with the gang

QP of weed inside the backpack, woah
Heart is cold, I've seen too much at 22, I've had a bad past