Calboy - Fatality lyrics

[Calboy - Fatality lyrics]

Fatality calBoy, the Wildboy
808 Apes win the game, yeah

I'm just popping a Xannie and it's all week
I think I'm addicted and I'm sorry
(Addicted and I'm sorry)
I know I had some issues, that was always
I don't know how I'ma fix 'em, I'm so sorry
(How I'ma fix 'em)
Sometimes, I can hear my phone
And they just calling me (Calling)
Anxiety, it hit me so hard, I'm so sorry
(I'm so sorry)
I put you through a lot of this and ma
I'm sorry (Ma, I'm Sorry)
I put you through a lot of this and ma
I'm sorry (Ma, I'm Sorry)
And mama taught me if he hit you
Hit him back (Go and hit him back, yeah)
Don't you tell me if you never fit a pack
(Feel the pain)
Mama told me if you gunning, don't look back
You kill these niggas
All my brothers told me that
(Brothers taught me that)
I was young and tryna run me up a sack
(Run up a sack)
See niggas thumbing and I wanted some of that
(Some of that) big girl was thumping and you
Know I hit his back (yeah)
You disrespecting me
You know you get whacked
(Know you get whacked)

I'm just popping a Xannie and it's all week
I think I'm addicted and I'm sorry
(Addicted and I'm sorry)
I know I had some issues, that was always
I don't know how I'ma fix 'em, I'm so sorry
(How I'ma fix 'em)
Sometimes, I can hear my phone
And they just calling me (Calling)
Anxiety, it hit me so hard, I'm so sorry
(I'm so sorry)
I put you through a lot of this and ma
I'm sorry (Ma, I'm Sorry)
I put you through a lot of this and ma
I'm sorry (Ma, I'm Sorry)

All the killers and drug
Dealers taught me that
Boy, stop waiting on them niggas
Get your sack
They gon' take some and we gon' get it back
We got 30's, you know we do not lack
I was 15, I see my bro Jimmy dead
He felt so cold, I couldn't even cry
That's why I sip lean
Boy you ain't even gotta ask why
They wanna shiv me with knives all in my back
Oh lord left me, I cannot let them down
Oh I been on my lonely for a while
You- young, wild and reckless
That's how we ran around
Snatch chains, watch, necklace
If you want mine's out of town
I was down bad and they laughed
Fuck that crowd now I count out bands and
Fumbled bands wouldn't be allowed
Used to run around bad after
The streets so loud
Came a long way, now the thotties on me now
Yeah, yeah

I'm just popping a Xannie and it's all week
I think I'm addicted and I'm sorry
(Addicted and I'm sorry)
I know I had some issues, that was always
I don't know how I'ma fix 'em, I'm so sorry
(How I'ma fix 'em)
Sometimes, I can hear my phone
And they just calling me (Calling)
Anxiety, it hit me so hard, I'm so sorry
(I'm so sorry)
I put you through a lot of this and ma
I'm sorry (Ma, I'm Sorry)
I put you through a lot of this and ma
I'm sorry (Ma, I'm Sorry)

And mama taught me if he hit you
Hit him back (Go and hit him back, yeah)
Don't you tell me if you never fit a pack
(Feel the pain)
Mama told me if you gunning, don't look back
You kill these niggas
All my brothers told me that
(Brothers taught me that)
I was young and tryna run me up a sack
(Run up a sack)
See niggas thumbing and I wanted some of that
(Some of that) big girl was thumping and you
Know I hit his back (yeah)
You disrespecting me
You know you get whacked
(Know you get whacked)

Sorry, yeah sorry, yeah

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