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calez - take away lyrics

i was riding with a good thing
had a cigarette and some change
she grew up out in maine
ebony was her name
yeah, i met her on the plane
rode the clouds in her name
but what she didn’t understand
she helped me take away the pain

take away, take away, take away, take away, take away
you helped me take away the pain
take away, take away, take away, take away, take away

i bet you know the name is calez
better know it, flow on life as a rod
you should know where to go if winter should fall
i drink and party up hard, should’ve did it, i know it
i could’ve did it, i blow it all the time, man, you know it
if everybody in this house could understand my posture
understand my reason why i keep f-cking with tasha
life’s stripping, it’s dishes and ciroc
she get off the juice like, ‘oh, don’t tell my mama’
she get off the juice like, ‘can you call a doctor?’
she be getting crazy, though, way you living proper
it be seeming crazy, though, you be helicopter
i give it all today but all they ever wanna do is

take away, take away, take away, take away, take away
take away, take away, take away, take away, take away
and if you found me i guess you found love
some mantras and weed, a drug for a drug
an eye for an eye, a hug for a hug
is there heaven for a g? i hope we get a plug
i hope we get a plug

d-mn, who we get the plug to?
gotta watch your back ’cause n-gg-s snakes, they’d probably mug you
one minute it’s love and the next minute it’s ‘f-ck you’
put me on the list to hit the club, i’m talking plus two
hut one, hut two, b-tches in the hurdle
see you making moves, now everybody discuss you
b-tches wanna f-ck but all they do is discuss you, man
i got so many hoes i could make a whole puddle
man, i got so many hoes i could make a whole other you
so what’s your logic? report your knowledge
walking fresh in this b-tch with the new-formed posies
no room for shoes, all them skeletons that sit in your closet room
to improve, that ain’t what a thug would do
tell you the truth, probably need a hug or two
and even though you treat me like a f-cking scrub, you knew
that it was love each day even though i know you wanna

take away, take away, take away, take away, take away
take away, take away, take away, take away, take away
b-tch!

- calez lyrics

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