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f. mills - 5pm in calabasas lyrics

[verse 1: f. mills]
5pm in calabasas
seen the exit only few dollars on me p-ssed it
gotta keep it true cuz you probably would’ve g-ssed it
on a tour bus, but coordinated by a captain
an army soldier
sh-t i was there cuz we was cappin’
working on my sk!lls case a sucker wanna jack me
perfect time in malibu
but merely fallible, case in action
trek general, but that’s scratching upon a faction
the music just a fraction
myriad of dreams
you inferior it seems
and from the looks of these things
mean i’m expert
sh-t i’m superior with the beam
leave they chest hurt
higher, but bullets they reign supreme
i got a few years left in me
they step to me
my enemies are just prep to me
they reps to me
not really who they are
you can send ya best to me
can’t wait to see just how the press do me
and crucify the men next to me
cuz all i’m tryna do is reach my destiny
and all these dudes mad cuz they ex wit me
they stay acting bad and wanna flex with me
ha ha ha ha ha
it’s like a jungle sometimes
they get to fumbling they rhymes
and start to mumble
look at all just what it come to
crew tighter than bundles
you slighted, my prides humble
far from a bey hive
but down to bumble
i made it out west
see the coast clear
a few ladies where i rest now i post here
sh-t, i’m just thinking later for the past
they all ghost here
i’m focused, laser on they -ss
it still ain’t yo year
ride bench, it’s my time
you just choke here
still got the (trek) gang in the rear
so don’t go there
i just do this sh-t with no fear
cuz lil bro here
gotta show em
things ain’t what appears
and the pros here

bridge: [f. mills]
cuz its way too many cons
it’s way too many cowards toting guns
there’s ways to have fun
without dabbling in violence in the sun
i’ll apply this to my son
when he’s born
want him to grow up and rise up in my form
to be truthful man i’m tired of this storm
the crying in my city keep it with me cuz it’s far from the norm
i wanna see my star get born
yeah and
make ya (3xs)
dance to this
make ya, i’ll make ya dance to this

outro: [f. mills]
check it
peace to the north, but f-ck moving to canada
dude get get up in office
then you’ll witness our stamina
see we’ll keep grooving
the proofs in how we handle it
break down the hate
see it’s smooth how we dismantle it
see i’m cruising
you lose cuz i’m the man for it
this is the light that we choose
our f-cking candles lit

- f mills lyrics

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