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caim – intro lyrics

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[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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