12 – Calboy – letras

Yeah, yeah, ohYeah, ohJtkYeah, yeah, ohHey, heyI know lil’ shawty tell me lies, she don’t love me (She don’t love me)I might just pour another line, I’m fast asleep (I’m fast asleep)Stay back, stay back, I usually hurt what’s attached to me, yeah (Attached to me)I been killed before, they placed that knife in the back of me, yeah (Back of me)Niggas mad ’cause they see that I’m ballin’On the block from the night to the morningNiggas foul ’cause they see that I’m scorin’New bitch, pretty thing, too gorgeousWant this life, what you willin’ to do for it?I got niggas that’s willin’ to shoot for itI just pray that a nigga just shoot for itYou was talkin’ real big, now you forestI’ma hop in that foreign and shoot for itGot her name on my gun and you on itI might blow out his brains and keep goin’Like the circle of life, I keep goin’I been goin’ through life and these motionsTell that witch I want ice in my potionTell my bitch I’m gon’ try to keep focusedEvery night, I just cry ’cause I’m brokenSay I don’t get tired, nigga been up straight for like four daysFell in love with designer, got on Alexander and DolceIf a nigga wanna slide, tell a nigga go’n slide, killers don’t playOn the grind every night, on the road, doin’ shows, me and more bagsI been reachin’ to the stars, end up givin’ my heartGot some pain in my heart, yeah, I just popped another barHad my back against the wall, tell me, who could I call?Niggas know that I ball, spend a ten in the mall, yeahI was taught to add it up, tryna find the difference, yeahI was tryna find the sun14, 15, you was on the playground, you was havin’ fun14, 15, we was on the block, I was totin’ on a gunI was rollin’ off the drugs, steady makin’ niggas runI been losin’ it, but I can’t lose it allDisrespect my squad, I might shoot at y’allI been through the rain, I been through it allTry to bring me down, but I can never fallI know lil’ shawty tell me lies, she don’t love me (She don’t love me)I might just pour another line, I’m fast asleep (I’m fast asleep)Stay back, stay back, I usually hurt what’s attached to me, yeah (Attached to me)I been killed before, they placed that knife in the back of me, yeah (Back of me)Niggas mad ’cause they see that I’m ballin’On the block from the night to the morningNiggas foul ’cause they see that I’m scorin’New bitch, pretty thing, too gorgeousWant this life, what you willin’ to do for it?I got niggas that’s willin’ to shoot for itI just pray that a nigga just shoot for itYou was talkin’ real big, now you forest

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