Calo (American) - FCK THEM (Ft. ​ikabodVEINS)



[Verse 1: CALO]
Fuck em
I don't sound like them, these motherfuckers sound like me
Fuck straight out the basement I came here straight out my cellar
Playboy wanna show me how to push that fuckin' button
Pistol won't bust shit if that boy too afraid to tug it
Oh he was talking reckless just for fun
Imma put a hole in his gut
Yeah he got some muscles but no Glock
[?]

[Interlude: CALO]
Whippin' the BMW
We fucking stole this car

[Verse 2: ​ikabodVEINS]
What (what, what, what)
Dangerous, dangerous
Mix the cocaine with that angel dust
Pussy boy lame can't hang with us
On God in the gang we trust
Like try your luck and the thang gon' bust
Like double it up, refill my cup
Got runts in my blunt can't feel my lungs
12 gauge slug inside my pump
Dump at ya guts red paint gon' run
Blood on the shovel from the grave I dug
Heart full of hate don't feel no love, cause the zombies, thugs, in the place I'm from
Fear no one but the God above
Bitches spar with the sun so the dark don't come
Stardust in my cartilage
Oh, bitch I'm so marvelous
(so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous)

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