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calliko - 1985 lyrics

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calliko “1985”

verse 1:

pulled up in a whip thats foreign
met a bad b-tch she foreign
u ain’t sippin what we pouring
say y’all ballin but which one of ya’ll scoring
y’all ain’t puttin no numbers on the board
get caught and get to singing like u tryna hold a chord
i be dressed n sh-t n-ggas really can’t afford
y’all be stressing over p-ssy i get head when i’m bored
sit back and twist while i hit u wit this mac sh-t
clear ya mind let ya thoughts be absent
i can teach u how to poke em no cactus
and make em go and get the dough and bring it back quick
(how quick?)
quicker than usain bolt
have u in first cl-ss we ain’t seeing coach
i’m in orlando downtown on the peddle boat
i’m a star u couldn’t see without a telescope
fresh dressed like i’m selling dope
n-ggas be hatin cuz they h-lla broke
pull up on em at the light creeping h-lla slow
triple gold let em count up each and every spoke
b-tch -ss n-ggas
how could u not want me to be a rich -ss n-gga
started movin slow i had to get cash quicker
got my own sh-t now i ain’t tryna rap wit ya
cuz when i had nuthin
n-ggas wasn’t callin
hoes wasn’t bussin
shows was comin
dj ain’t know me
n-gga i was out struggling
n-gga i was just hustlin
had to make a name for my self
started saving money to pave the way for my self
f-ck a hand out i don’t want no help
when u try to do right they wanna steer u left
but i got that 4 wheel drive
im the type to twist sum kush up just to k!ll time
vibe positive even tho i gotta ill mind
i’m just waiting on em to step on this landmine
gotta show em thats it my time
i need that blimp telling me that the worlds mine
until then i’m just a hippy in sum ty dye
feelin like jordan in his prime watching from the sideline



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