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caleb hampton - sᴜɢᴇ lyrics

(go)

(hook 1)
hah
pack in the mail, it’s gone
she like how i smell, that nino cerruti, i order some orange vlone
stacking my profit, sagging my pockets, popping, pardon me for the tone
switching lanes, woah
feen for the bone
‘fore we get home
can we do it in the back
“yea, yea”
getting that wet, wet
told me watch out for the feds, bet
going crazy on this bone, lazy
definition, the meaning of desperate, huh
till she crying from her third eye
climaxing in the clouds, i told her that’s how you make a fvckin bird fly

(…)

(verse 1)
hand in the d-mn game now
i see em treat it like a playground
i swing by in my slides and see-
saw a lotta sh-t to break down
take a trip down to h-town
just to tell my sister how we came down
bunch of clowns getting paid now
but i ain’t calling no names out
i ain’t calling no name
but your b-tch in room 25 laid down
good, bad, ugly, went down
hold up
you can’t see
an anonymous n-gga i’m clint east
an anomaly n-gga to say the least
so it’s about the dame dollar
till it’s game 7, i’m mccollum
lining, wrecking databases
imma call em, they can’t say it to the face and
if and any problem
it’s under control, call me pilates
or joseph the dreamer huh?
i see a famine for you follies
folly acts get penetrated
we can always find a place for the bodies
yea

(hook 2)
hah
pack in the mail, it’s gone
she like how i smell, that nino cerruti, i order some orange vlone
stacking my profit, sagging my pockets, popping, pardon me for the tone
switching lanes, woah
feen for the bone
‘fore we get home
can we do it in the back
pack in the mail, it’s gone
she like how i smell, that nino cerruti, i order some orange vlone
stacking my profit, sagging my pockets, popping, pardon me for the tone
switching lanes, woah
feen for the bone
‘fore we get home

(go)

(verse 2)
mama said “you pick the flame, you pick to burn”
karma said “you done kicked the curb”
the sh-t, the clique
you did, you picked at first
screwed up your life, don’t only listen, learn
the thing is life, is it a gift or curse?
my head above, the body still immersed
wade in the water till it hurts
bats in the sky, the name was heard
the darkest knight like suge
imma murk on the darkest night like kirk
it’s downtime, it is what it is
take a second, i feel something amiss
oh sh-t, i feel a sunken abyss
wordsmithing ain’t as simple as this
the simplest sh-t is simply simping while showing symptoms of losing your senses
your lady to me is what benz is to kendrick
ride it like everything else that i been in
line em up and yeah i’m talking my pay
time is up and yeah i’m talking your days
doing wells as it far go, dakota
don’t need a shoulder
screw your lean, now i’m older
putting beats in a he-rs-, you’d think my pops never showed up, huh

- caleb hampton lyrics

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