Letra de Calypso
(Please, Slimeball)
(Plug)
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Out of town, I see faces, I see different places
Look at my scram, this shit amazing how I fuckin' made it
Where you reside? What you savin'? We gon' fuckin' take it
I could've been in different places, but I'm fuckin' lazy
Tinted whip, I slide, drivin' crazy, whip got 180
Get my blick inside, I can get this bitch in different places
What you talkin' 'bout? Nigga yappin', what you fuckin' thinkin'?
I spent too much racks on drip, like, what the fuck I'm thinkin'?
Woke up next week, I woke up off drank, like, what the fuck I'm drinkin'?
It ain't safe out here in the trenches, told lil' twin keep his banger
I don't evеn need no fully installed in my fire, I just spam my finger
This a K5, 12 had thought it was a fuckin' Stingеr
With my fine shit, push up, I turn off all my fuckin' ringers
Now when I go 'round all my folk, they think I'm fuckin' famous
You got a fire, that make us both, let's see who really a aimer
Park on the side of the road, shoot a ghost, I'm tryna let out the anger
Remember back then, how we used to roast, now we on the stage like singers
Kept me outside when I got that loaf, too many racks it get tangled
Catch you outside and you better not loaf, they know the opps get strangled
Spin out the ride, I made a O, I left an O where I spun out
Shots gettin' fired, nigga go ghost, nigga don't know who done that
Put on that drip, I ain't gotta do the most, I ain't even too much stuntin' that
Hood too small, where you gon' go? You ain't got nowhere to run at
Damn near got geeked, I ain't think where the blunt at
Traveling, dig my fire up when I come back
Nigga tryna 1v1, Mortal Kombat
I made this shit high, I'm where the sun at
Twin got it too hot, I want my gun back
Fuck, fuck
(Plug)
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Out of town, I see faces, I see different places
Look at my scram, this shit amazing how I fuckin' made it
Where you reside? What you savin'? We gon' fuckin' take it
I could've been in different places, but I'm fuckin' lazy
Tinted whip, I slide, drivin' crazy, whip got 180
Get my blick inside, I can get this bitch in different places
What you talkin' 'bout? Nigga yappin', what you fuckin' thinkin'?
I spent too much racks on drip, like, what the fuck I'm thinkin'?
Woke up next week, I woke up off drank, like, what the fuck I'm drinkin'?
It ain't safe out here in the trenches, told lil' twin keep his banger
I don't evеn need no fully installed in my fire, I just spam my finger
This a K5, 12 had thought it was a fuckin' Stingеr
With my fine shit, push up, I turn off all my fuckin' ringers
Now when I go 'round all my folk, they think I'm fuckin' famous
You got a fire, that make us both, let's see who really a aimer
Park on the side of the road, shoot a ghost, I'm tryna let out the anger
Remember back then, how we used to roast, now we on the stage like singers
Kept me outside when I got that loaf, too many racks it get tangled
Catch you outside and you better not loaf, they know the opps get strangled
Spin out the ride, I made a O, I left an O where I spun out
Shots gettin' fired, nigga go ghost, nigga don't know who done that
Put on that drip, I ain't gotta do the most, I ain't even too much stuntin' that
Hood too small, where you gon' go? You ain't got nowhere to run at
Damn near got geeked, I ain't think where the blunt at
Traveling, dig my fire up when I come back
Nigga tryna 1v1, Mortal Kombat
I made this shit high, I'm where the sun at
Twin got it too hot, I want my gun back
Fuck, fuck
