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caldo (uk) & glizz - bittersweet, pt. 2 lyrics

[intro: caldo]
yeah
alright
look

[chorus: caldo]
non sorridi mai, dicono
ma quando sorrido mi guardano male
non ti devi fidare di niente, non si distingue tra zucchero e sale
in questo gioco, ho perso famiglia, amici, e sangue
mamma still on my case like, “caldos, smetterai mai di fumare?”

[verse 1: caldo]
if it’s too easy, then it ain’t true
cancerous cash, ’cause it comes in lumps and the kid has dreams of the stage too
tol+tol+told my yg to put down the packs
and listen, “i know that, that ain’t you”
’cah everyone loves the look of that picture
till you get crop and they frame you
and believе it or not
i did know k!llers and trappers and dealеrs
and slappers and billers and baggers and stealers and stackers
‘cah, where we’re all from
if you ain’t chasing a mansion or milly you’re living it backwards
she, ask where i’m gone, say “i need income passive”
and, how’s that gonna ever happen, if i don’t ever get active man
bro, i don’t know ’bout relaxing man
mi+mind your tone when you’re talking to me
two of my bros got life in a week
chin up for the day, then i cried in my sleep
can’t tell if a girl likes me, for me
or for the man that i’m striving to be
still got a hole where my heart is
call it a cavity ‘cah she done lied through her t++th
like +
[chorus: caldo]
non sorridi mai, dicono
ma quando sorrido mi guardano male
non ti devi fidare di niente, non si distingue tra zucchero e sale
in questo gioco, ho perso famiglia, amici, e sangue
mamma still on my case like, “caldos, smetterai mai di fumare?”

[verse 2: glizz]
if i said it, understand man’s standing on that
that one hollowman’s handgun, she been handled a lot, i ain’t handling that
my yg don’t use hands, still call him the “handyman,” ‘cah he handy with that
“mo+mo+monzo” code word for the trap
’cause if rap don’t work, then i’m banking on that
from ts to scams, i seen first hand what hunger can do to a broken man
frantic calls to your next of kin, if bro let this spin better hope it jams
internally conflicted between feeding my cats and devoted fans
said i’m toxic like britney, swallow my pickney and now she wanna hold my hand
my life like an ot trip for the last 20 miles, i been running on e
i just jumped on my line put 109 in pebbles like sullivan’s niece
the pit payments just landed the cats getting high off of government schemes
two criminals in the back of this jag, if i fill up this bag it might buss up the seams
huh
shawty got too much back, then again true say there ain’t no such thing
i had dreams of making a mill from a digital scale and a roll of cling
listen they already know my ting
if she hold this pack, it’s in camouflage, the buj same colour as her golden skin
six with me like a loaded spin, said “six with me like a loaded spin”
[chorus: caldo]
non sorridi mai, dicono
ma quando sorrido mi guardano male
non ti devi fidare di niente, non si distingue tra zucchero e sale
in questo gioco, ho perso famiglia, amici, e sangue
mamma still on my case like, “caldos, smetterai mai di fumare?”

- caldo uk glizz lyrics

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