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calo (american) - fck them lyrics

[verse 1: calo]
f+ck em
i don’t sound like them, these motherf+ckers sound like me
f+ck straight out the bas+m+nt i came here straight out my cellar
playboy wanna show me how to push that f+ckin’ b+tton
pistol won’t bust sh+t if that boy too afraid to tug it
oh he was talking reckless just for fun
imma put a hole in his gut
yeah he got some muscles but no glock
[?]

[interlude: calo]
whippin’ the bmw
we f+cking stole this car

[verse 2: ikabodveins]
what (what, what, what)
dangerous, dangerous
mix the cocaine with that angel dust
p+ssy boy lame can’t hang with us
on god in the gang we trust
like try your luck and the thang gon’ bust
like double it up, refill my cup
got runts in my blunt can’t feel my lungs
12 gauge slug inside my pump
dump at ya guts red paint gon’ run
blood on the shovel from the grave i dug
heart full of hate don’t feel no love, cause the zombies, thugs, in the place i’m from
fear no one but the god above
b+tches spar with the sun so the dark don’t come
stardust in my cartilage
oh, b+tch i’m so marvelous
(so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous, so marvelous)

- calo american lyrics

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