a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

calos – night rider lyrics

[verse 1: calos]
pulling up in panama inside a panamera
got my whole team take a picture need a panorama
338 yellow clip like a d-mn banana
riding the wave, tide rolling word to alabama
i’m a beast, i’m a rider in the night time
when i might shine, eyes low now my sight blind
bunch of b-tches when i’m scrolling down my timeline
rocket ship high, i’m a f-cking little einstein, get it?
getting brain like psychology
sorry for the wait, you don’t need a d-mn apology
haters wanna be me, fanboying from the thought of me
adding up dividers then subtract to get equality
three thirty eight be the crew
i’m feeling like drake but from my point of view
need help baby girl two door that’s a coupe
come thru to the crib we can chill what it do
me and e-go boutta muster up the cash
been a minute, gotta ketchup, and we relish on the past
hold up
was that a line of condiments, nah that was common sense, i’m like a snake, i move in silence, like i joined anonymous
no i ain’t into politics, it’s all a comic script, i’m in your head like a neurologist, lyrical hippopotamus
e-go mi amigo, culture shit, we anthropologists
study up your studies, you studying all the oligists
back and forth now we swaying like a see-saw
you ain’t got the answers, lion, we are
more like a tyga, ayo, t-raw
baring out now i’m going dumb like a retard
02050 you know that part
doggy-style, hit it from the back, ridge, hacksaw
you don’t want these hands bro, back off
feeling like pat morita, wax on, wax off
mister miyagi, going kamikaze, bout to blow like we in benghazi, g-ssed up but i ain’t a nazi, wake up, lights flashing like some paparazzi
can’t see me like my name was john, cena dementia now my memories gone, hold up wait a minute, nah carry on
now pause, strike a pose, like the cameras on

[hook]
whippin thru the night like skrt skrt skrt
5-0 all around so i put it in reverse
numb it with some drugs cuz the bullet holes hurt
but i’m already dead catch me ridin in a he-rs-
ya ya ya ya i’m already dead
hungry for the money, but i’ll settle for the lead
drowning in my own blood, all i see is red
now god had a plan, reaper coming out instead

[verse 2: crashhhh]
in the house of the rising sun
come inside come alive get your mind undone
we vibe all night
get high for fun
no fear we fight, no flight don’t run
we stay as one with the power of many
growing up poor i ain’t ever had a penny
gon and went psycho now my girlfriend left me
shoelace express
now i’m riding in the chevy
i mean the grand am
need some speakers that slam
on my reign of terror call me taliban dan
dirty sprite and a xan
and a mic in my hand
hit you with the left when the right don’t land
off the rip tho
i’m a schizo
money only talks when you with the shits bro
25 to life cuz i only k!ll flows
you’re a f-ck-boy
get off my d-ck bro
trapped in my mind
man i’m going insane
bullet to the head
got lead in my brain
world in my hand
call me citizen kane
stuck in purgatory
tryna find the next plain
demons from my past
they coming up fast
all they care about is the drugs and the cash
white boy balling you can call me steve nash
imma chase the numbers man i’m on the digi-dash
gimme the loot like an old school gangster
they say that i’m the best yeah a real game changer
you know who it is, we them boys who make boys make bangers
old school kobe to the right of danny granger
hitting the blunt
i am the one
crew is gon flex
in st laurent
we do what we want
we stay in the hunt
rising on up
we don’t give a f-ck

- calos lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS