[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
How the fuck I signed that deal and I'm still in the trenches with it?
When I blew up, caught a mil', but I still got another ticket
How the fuck that bitch gon' leave? That ho she claim she know my feelings
How the fuck my patna switchin'? I had told him all my business
[Verse 1: Calvary Kylan]
[?] catch on lack he jumpin' [?]
He too slow like turtle, he ain't never catch no murder
Bro crippin', flag be purple, pull up with that Glock and murk him
We got a trap jumpin', watch your Perc's, shoot up, we serve 'em, that gang
The bitch bad, that lil' ho make me nervous
Ass fat, she ain't even got no surgery
Throw it back, tryna fuck her while it's early
Smoke inside my city, please, don't ask me why I'm worried
Turn him to a pack, nigga, he too green like Shrek
Tryna use that MAC, pussy, I ain't tryna scratch
I be speakin' facts, ain't no cap inside my raps
I put us on a map, they just thuggin' on the app
Blo bop with Glocks, you hit a leg, you want a cookie?
He got to handle his own smoke, that's what they say 'bout Pookie
Wanna say it when I'm alive, but wanna cry when a nigga do me
Can't cap, I wanna die, but if they try then I'ma go out shootin'
[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
How the fuck I signed that deal and I'm still in the trenches with it?
When I blew up, caught a mil', but I still got another ticket
How the fuck that bitch gon' leave? That ho she claim she know my feelings
How the fuck my patna switchin'? I had told him all my business
[Verse 2: TEC]
That pack is landed on point [?]
This shit 'round them, but these rappers pussy, never clap a cannon
Know we bring that purple flag shit from Iraq to Hammond
Only time you slid was with a car, better go back to scammin'
Nigga try to send you up to God and make you leave your family
Jumped in that water with them sharks and you know you a salmon
[?]
Niggas bumpin' reds like that shit [?]
Go to war, we bomb 'em
Real gangsta, fake
Had a flashback of me bustin' back, niggas spinnin' on that lake
I had bought a packs and real crack, you could sell that shit on Shein
Shawty ass fat, take her all her cat and shoot it on her face
Bitch gon' lose along, tryna smoke with us, it's dumb
Put some bands on his fitted, push your shit back like LeBron
Stand on business like Frank [?], all these other niggas punks
Exposin' shit like [?] and know that pussy shit you've done
How the fuck I signed that deal and I'm still in the trenches with it?
When I blew up, caught a mil', but I still got another ticket
How the fuck that bitch gon' leave? That ho she claim she know my feelings
How the fuck my patna switchin'? I had told him all my business
[Verse 1: Calvary Kylan]
[?] catch on lack he jumpin' [?]
He too slow like turtle, he ain't never catch no murder
Bro crippin', flag be purple, pull up with that Glock and murk him
We got a trap jumpin', watch your Perc's, shoot up, we serve 'em, that gang
The bitch bad, that lil' ho make me nervous
Ass fat, she ain't even got no surgery
Throw it back, tryna fuck her while it's early
Smoke inside my city, please, don't ask me why I'm worried
Turn him to a pack, nigga, he too green like Shrek
Tryna use that MAC, pussy, I ain't tryna scratch
I be speakin' facts, ain't no cap inside my raps
I put us on a map, they just thuggin' on the app
Blo bop with Glocks, you hit a leg, you want a cookie?
He got to handle his own smoke, that's what they say 'bout Pookie
Wanna say it when I'm alive, but wanna cry when a nigga do me
Can't cap, I wanna die, but if they try then I'ma go out shootin'
[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
How the fuck I signed that deal and I'm still in the trenches with it?
When I blew up, caught a mil', but I still got another ticket
How the fuck that bitch gon' leave? That ho she claim she know my feelings
How the fuck my patna switchin'? I had told him all my business
[Verse 2: TEC]
That pack is landed on point [?]
This shit 'round them, but these rappers pussy, never clap a cannon
Know we bring that purple flag shit from Iraq to Hammond
Only time you slid was with a car, better go back to scammin'
Nigga try to send you up to God and make you leave your family
Jumped in that water with them sharks and you know you a salmon
[?]
Niggas bumpin' reds like that shit [?]
Go to war, we bomb 'em
Real gangsta, fake
Had a flashback of me bustin' back, niggas spinnin' on that lake
I had bought a packs and real crack, you could sell that shit on Shein
Shawty ass fat, take her all her cat and shoot it on her face
Bitch gon' lose along, tryna smoke with us, it's dumb
Put some bands on his fitted, push your shit back like LeBron
Stand on business like Frank [?], all these other niggas punks
Exposin' shit like [?] and know that pussy shit you've done
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