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calvin stone - trained to go lyrics

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[verse 1: calvin stone]
yo, uh, lets get it
cali dreaming chasing liquor facing demons, p-ssing up the future my deloreans the cleanest. came up on some dope, it’s like i’m ace, i’m at the cleaners. i just had a baby boy, now spread that champagne on my femur. ain’t new to fatherhood cos i been soning n-ggas. fool me once won’t get no twice, i been done with n-ggas it’s like the price you gotta pay ain’t cheap, i cut my right hand off, n-gga that’s ways deep. i can give you the game it’s just gone with some fiends, that f-ck sh-t it’s a hatred transmitted disease. men and many hats ain’t come with no second outfits, no closet full of j’s, i got out my mamma house quick. seen a white guy with some twenty dollar shoes, seen a black guy hundred seventy dollar shoes, for every two weeks smiling like the sh-t is cool, white man laughing like “this what the f-ck you ‘n-ggers’ do?” but i switched the game so now that people back me, double whammy, business savvy, and i’m drinking happy, cos the apple doesn’t fall to far from the tree. i’m on itunes steve job, david jobbing me. simply motivation for a n-ggas that’s tryna get on, thinking outside the box to avoid living in one. so lay off, n-gga i don’t take a day off, cos even scottie pippen got the bulls to the playoffs, hard work pays, hard work sells, and we ain’t got to many options cos we living in h-ll. they say jesus is a kind man well he should understand times in the clined land, poverty will push a n-gga to do some crazy sh-t, short of a dollar n-ggas’ll take you out for 80 cent. most of us pray to the lord, but sh-t we’ll never be royal, buying all that gold and cadillac’s and can’t afford no lawyers, switch the moral’s, you sit want to see a better view, invest that motherf-cking money get that revenue, but you can’t tell these n-gga sh-t they swear they got it locked, next day they be locked up on that cell block. it’s crazy and unexplainable how n-ggas do that, put a block on they own exit but i guess it’s a trap, we try not to become statistics, we know the cycle is vicious. i was boom with no revving it, and gifted before christmas, on westbrook tryna put the ‘o’ in the back of me so i can have my son live happily after me, strategizing every move that i make, while my music inherits the earth, the earth shall quake, n-gga. yeah i said strategizing every move that i make, while my music inherits the earth, the earth shall quake. i thought about it, then blow!



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