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caleborate - telegraph lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
vibe
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

[verse]
ten toes down, n-gg-
ego on the ground, n-gg-
tell them f-ck n-gg-s quit that b-tching right now
i know you love the sound, it sound like the town
riding down telly, smoke’s touching the clouds
i’m pitching on the mound, i’m serving on you clowns
i push my girl whip, something foreign swinging ’round
i know these n-gg-s ain’t down, know these hoes don’t really love me
know that money ain’t real, it just affect how they judge me
see i’m a one of one dude, my granny’d probably cut you
i was playing hold, my big homies playing crush groups
i know who i am, i told myself, “dawg, trust you”
i know what i am, about a check like one two
or better yet nike, i do this sh-t for my young dudes
i just run and gun in the west, yeah, like the suns do
take advice but still do my sh-t or they’ll try to son you
all y’all hating on the young n-gg- get a f-ck you
and all y’all hatin’ on these girls f-cking get a f-ck you too
let a n-gg- live, i’m just tryna find comfortable
excuse the expletives, i got a lot to give
but get up out my way if you ain’t tryna get rich, uh

- caleborate lyrics

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