lil tracy – cali king lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, xz, you fire)
[chorus]
i got three freaks on the cali king (on a cali king)
he on a twin bed with some dirty sheets (on some dirty sheets)
i spent fifty+five hundred, i told ’em to keep the receipt (fifty+five hundred)
had a dream i was rapping inside of the booth, i work in my sleep (let’s go)
he don’t wanna get rich, he want clout, yeah (he want clout, yeah)
you say you running up, then why the f+ck you on the couch? yeah (why the f+ck you on the couch? yeah)
shoutout to my accountant
i swear to god i woke up to like forty thousand (let’s go)
[verse]
cali king inside my room, i could fit all your hoes
i put diamonds on my tooth, don’t hide my smile no more
put my d+ck inside her gut, she sing the highest note
yeah, them hating n+ggas talk but they on silent mode
why these n+ggas flexing for the gram? (why?)
knowing d+mn well he could use a helping hand (a helping hand)
i’m not tryna stunt but my belt cost more than your pants
i make these n+ggas sick, get some medicine for that man
i jumped on a plane, i’m in first class on the way to go pick up some guap
no cap, i just got me a big bag, used to put money right in my sock
i really don’t care ’bout your b+tch ass, you can hate on me all that you want
i know you broke and your b+tch trash, need to take that b+tch out to the dump (woo)
i’m running sh+t like a president counting dividends (dividends)
yeah, i’m tired of the b+tches, want a princess (want a princess)
i’m too smart, b+tch, i probably could’ve went to princeton
balling hard, b+tch, i probably could pay for the pistons
[chorus]
i got three freaks on the cali king (on a cali king)
he on a twin bed with some dirty sheets (on some dirty sheets)
i spent fifty+five hundred, i told ’em to keep the receipt (fifty+five hundred)
had a dream i was rapping inside of the booth, i work in my sleep (let’s go)
he don’t wanna get rich, he want clout, yeah (he want clout, yeah)
you say you running up, then why the f+ck you on the couch? yeah (why the f+ck you on the couch? yeah)
shoutout to my accountant
i swear to god i woke up to like forty thousand (forty thousand)
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