calboy - fatality lyrics
[intro]
fatality
calboy, the wildboy
808 apes
win the game, yeah
[chorus]
i’m just popping a xannie and it’s all week
i think i’m addicted and i’m sorry (addicted and i’m sorry)
i know i had some issues, that was always
i don’t know how i’ma fix ’em, i’m so sorry (how i’ma fix ’em)
sometimes, i can hear my phone and they just calling me (calling)
anxiety, it hit me so hard, i’m so sorry (i’m so sorry)
i put you through a lot of this and ma, i’m sorry (ma, i’m sorry)
i put you through a lot of this and ma, i’m sorry (ma, i’m sorry)
[refrain]
and mama taught me if he hit you, hit him back (go and hit him back, yeah)
don’t you tell me if you never fit a pack (feel the pain)
mama told me if you gunning, don’t look back
you k!ll these n-gg-s, all my brothers told me that (brothers taught me that)
i was young and tryna run me up a sack (run up a sack)
see n-gg-s thumbing and i wanted some of that (some of that)
big girl was thumping and you know i hit his back (yeah)
you disrespecting me, you know you get whacked (know you get whacked)
[chorus]
i’m just popping a xannie and it’s all week
i think i’m addicted and i’m sorry (addicted and i’m sorry)
i know i had some issues, that was always
i don’t know how i’ma fix ’em, i’m so sorry (how i’ma fix ’em)
sometimes, i can hear my phone and they just calling me (calling)
anxiety, it hit me so hard, i’m so sorry (i’m so sorry)
i put you through a lot of this and ma, i’m sorry (ma, i’m sorry)
i put you through a lot of this and ma, i’m sorry (ma, i’m sorry)
[verse 2]
all the k!llers and drug dealers taught me that
boy, stop waiting on them n-gg-s, get your sack
they gon’ take some and we gon’ get it back
we got 30’s, you know we do not lack
i was 15, i see my bro jimmy dead
he felt so cold, i couldn’t even cry
that’s why i sip lean, boy you ain’t even gotta ask why
they wanna shiv me with knives all in my back
oh lord left me, i cannot let them down
oh i been on my lonely for a while
you- young, wild and reckless, that’s how we ran around
sn-tch chains, watch, necklace, if you want mine’s out of town
i was down bad and they laughed, f-ck that crowd
now i count out bands and fumbled bands wouldn’t be allowed
used to run around bad after the streets so loud
came a long way, now the thotties on me now
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i’m just popping a xannie and it’s all week
i think i’m addicted and i’m sorry (addicted and i’m sorry)
i know i had some issues, that was always
i don’t know how i’ma fix ’em, i’m so sorry (how i’ma fix ’em)
sometimes, i can hear my phone and they just calling me (calling)
anxiety, it hit me so hard, i’m so sorry (i’m so sorry)
i put you through a lot of this and ma, i’m sorry (ma, i’m sorry)
i put you through a lot of this and ma, i’m sorry (ma, i’m sorry)
[refrain]
and mama taught me if he hit you, hit him back (go and hit him back, yeah)
don’t you tell me if you never fit a pack (feel the pain)
mama told me if you gunning, don’t look back
you k!ll these n-gg-s, all my brothers told me that (brothers taught me that)
i was young and tryna run me up a sack (run up a sack)
see n-gg-s thumbing and i wanted some of that (some of that)
big girl was thumping and you know i hit his back (yeah)
you disrespecting me, you know you get whacked (know you get whacked)
[outro]
sorry, yeah
sorry, yeah
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