Joey Trap - CALAMARI lyrics
[Joey Trap - CALAMARI lyrics]
You niggas talking a lot
They talking way too much, my nigga
Man, shut the fuck up ahh
Nigga, I'm a beast, so I never to strangers
Major trap since a youngin'
Niggas still rock pagers
Danger, I could cut you open with the razor
I heard you was shootin' but you missin'
Get ya aim up shame but see the pain
Thought we thought the same, but you ain't us
Fuck the fame
Fuck it play the game 'til we came up
Never change, I remain the same
Niggas ain't bussin' you is strange, shawty
Actin' like I ain't nothin'
Do my thang in that Range
But I paint frontin'
I'ma slap niggas while I
Got my rings touchin'
Thought we cap, we don't do that, boy
We ain't bluffin'
Oh that's facts? You ain't talk to me
I ain't trustin'
'Cause you pussies be some fakеrs
Haters, I just love to stunt
On all my neighbors, thеy racist
Every time I pull the
Bentley racin' in Masons
They go call the police
Tryna chase us and case us
Marvelous, Margiela, robbin', mobbin' it, uh
Die for this, so I hope
You don't try no shit, but
Got a pistol, gotta keep a COD Official
You talk too much
So I know when I'm ridin' with you
Ahh, I keep my shit to myself
I be flexin' too much
I be focused on my health
Pull up in that Autobot
With autopilot stealth
I be on the Autobahn with Audemar and wealth
I just ate some edamame, edibles too sweet
Get 'em off me, calamari
My bitch like to eat in the trap house
In the back 'bout hella pounds for cheap
Kill 'em all, bro
Hella bodies line up in the street
Nigga, you could get defeat
They talking way too much, my nigga
Man, shut the fuck up ahh
Nigga, I'm a beast, so I never to strangers
Major trap since a youngin'
Niggas still rock pagers
Danger, I could cut you open with the razor
I heard you was shootin' but you missin'
Get ya aim up shame but see the pain
Thought we thought the same, but you ain't us
Fuck the fame
Fuck it play the game 'til we came up
Never change, I remain the same
Niggas ain't bussin' you is strange, shawty
Actin' like I ain't nothin'
Do my thang in that Range
But I paint frontin'
I'ma slap niggas while I
Got my rings touchin'
Thought we cap, we don't do that, boy
We ain't bluffin'
Oh that's facts? You ain't talk to me
I ain't trustin'
'Cause you pussies be some fakеrs
Haters, I just love to stunt
On all my neighbors, thеy racist
Every time I pull the
Bentley racin' in Masons
They go call the police
Tryna chase us and case us
Marvelous, Margiela, robbin', mobbin' it, uh
Die for this, so I hope
You don't try no shit, but
Got a pistol, gotta keep a COD Official
You talk too much
So I know when I'm ridin' with you
Ahh, I keep my shit to myself
I be flexin' too much
I be focused on my health
Pull up in that Autobot
With autopilot stealth
I be on the Autobahn with Audemar and wealth
I just ate some edamame, edibles too sweet
Get 'em off me, calamari
My bitch like to eat in the trap house
In the back 'bout hella pounds for cheap
Kill 'em all, bro
Hella bodies line up in the street
Nigga, you could get defeat