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glockboyz teejaee - calvin cambridge كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
come on
glockboyz, n_gga
yeah
(bang that sh_t)
yeah

[chorus]
my n_gga still be on the same sh_t
twisted fingers, we still ridin’ with them guns, we on some gang sh_t
oh, you ain’t tryna suck no d_ck, yeah, she a lame b_tch
trap with a little bow_wow, we call it calvin cambridge
she say she liked me ’cause i’m rich, she be crazy
she ain’t never seen me with sh_t, she just be suckin’ on my d_ck
[?] in the trap, i’m tryna come up with a brick
she said she like it when i hit her from the back and talk my sh_t, n_gga

[verse 1]
yeah, this sh_t gettin’ out of control
the monеy pilin’ to the roof so i can’t take thesе b_tches home
free my dog, he sittin’ down, he caught a beef, fully blown
got in a high speed with the jakes, i took the long way back home, n_gga (long way back home)
[?] hit the lights, we gotta go, end of the story
[?] kinda fun but sh_lls so f_ckin’ bored
my n_gga [?] be mad as h_ll we f_ckin’ up his jordans
we in the ‘burbs runnin’ with bl!ck, we got this b_tch scorchin’
[?], my n_ggas jump wild and free
free the [?], that n_gga young and wild, i wish his ass was free
free my n_gga red, he called me every day, he only got three
my b_tch told me i gotta chill, the police told me, “move ot”
i’ve been feelin’ like f_ck rappin’ (n_gga), i’m on my trap sh_t
you ever got a bird and hit it twice like she a bad b_tch?
i’m east lansing, passin’ out testers, i feel like [?]
that sh_t was crazy how dog got rid of the dog, that sh_t was tragic (that sh_t was tragic)
you probably never jumped in that v when it was time to slide
[?], take him on that ride
i love talkin’ to my n_ggas, i hate [?]
jump inside the v and keep on comin’ ’til we finish the job
just put an eight inside one soda
today we finna f_ck this chicken up, n_gga, rip soda
told [?] gon’ buy it, then we robbed him, we some janky_ass promoters
i’m always ridin’ with that blower, i’m hoppin’ out if you pull over
i’m a young boss n_gga, i’ll get you picked off, n_gga
we hop out and run with him, boy, we don’t toss pistols
it’s only right i grab the lamb’ and come back to the block like [?] did
everybody dogs until they hear that four_five bark, n_gga, yeah
[chorus]
my n_gga still be on the same sh_t
twisted fingers, we still ridin’ with them guns, we on some gang sh_t
oh, you ain’t tryna suck no d_ck, yeah, she a lame b_tch
trap with a little bow_wow, we call it calvin cambridge
she say she liked me ’cause i’m rich, she be crazy
she ain’t never seen me with sh_t, she just be suckin’ on my d_ck
[?] in the trap, i’m tryna come up with a brick
she said she like it when i hit her from the back and talk my sh_t, n_gga

[outro]
yeah, this sh_t gettin’ out of control
the money pilin’ to the roof so i can’t take these b_tches home
free my dog, he sittin’ down, he caught a beef, fully blown
got in a high speed with the jakes, i took the long way back home, n_gga

- glockboyz teejaee

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