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caim - intro lyrics
[verse 1]
it’s been so many n_ggas hatin, feel free to get off my d_ck
you n_ggas on the sidelines waitin for me to quit
i’m in the shadows tryna get my count up, and i’m movin quick
b_tch this not a war, a battle, atilla with any grip
i’m not like you n_ggas, i’m silent, don’t need a muzzle break
n_ggas pocket watching, tryna drain me for every cent i make
think he talkin biz, want percentages of the bread i made
tryna pull out my pocket, it’s empty for all these f_ckin snakes
weapons, i need walls full of weapons
i don’t even wanna stress, these p_ssy n_ggas not my brethren
put my trust in smith & wessons, drop him and forget em
i been in my element, and toned it down i was forgetting
i’m the motherf_ckin chef, and n_ggas tryna take my sauce
that sh_t not an empty claim, that sh_t been clearer than some voss
n_ggas ran off with my beats like we won’t come and knock it off
rock a n_gga in his jaw, smoke him jus like an exhaust
i take big backwoods to the motherf_ckin face
i’mma take a n_gga goods til i’m rollin in my grave
i’m still f_ckin n_ggas hoes, put these b_tches in they place
i know n_ggas mad at me, but they won’t even wanna say
need some fendi, need some hillside chapel on my kicks
need a ferragamo bag, keep my rolls closer than a b_tch
need a 44 for my foes, fully loaded, let it spin
choppa hit a n_gga harder than a bodybuilder fist
[verse 2]
if we pull up it’s no second chances
spin him round, look like he dancing
body twist him out his vans
them caskets been in high demand
i do the walkin, ain’t no talkin
none these n_ggas get to barkin
bag his b_tch up on the belt
i tax em all if they want spark it
all tree barkin when i roll up
put the key in, twist and start it
push his b_ttons, see wassup
he walk away, he gon keep flaudgin
godeatgod and n_ggas followers
on her knees praising and swallowing
suck me up no baby bottle
pop and lock on my d_ck droppin it
aim, right in the centerfold
he ran off quick, we know he told
these n_ggas more like b_tches
all that gossiping, it’s all in bold
cheesin hard at all my foes
my n_gga we know what you on
you scheming, but you bout to fold
no poker face, you showin traces
fakin n_ggas get exposed
we takin sh_t, we stomp, you roll
dmg, go for the gold
no diamonds, let that lil sh_t go
i’m shinin, i’m the one they want
6 stars, they chasing til i’m in my grave
rollin laughing in my coffin, i won’t care when i’m gone
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