
saba kalichava - mayhem lyrics
pull up, driving through the bus lane
i don’t really give no f+ck, man
i’m in a limousine, f+ck, man
your wifey drank my bust, man
man, who the realest? it’s us
ay, who the best? it’s us
they’re on the net for the fuss
we’re on the set for the hustle
i’m out here flexing, showing muscle
they don’t like me just for now
i only speak in ig captions
i’m going crazy just for now
if i show up, spray the cop car, know it’s going down
i’ll show you, motherf+cker, what the f+ck is going on
and you should always call me daddy ’cause you’re my f+ckin’ son
b+tch, shut the f+ck up, put your hair up in a bun
i don’t give no f+ck about no b+tch; that’s my problem
i don’t give no f+ck about guys eithеr; problem solved
i took like 80 thousand right up from thе vault
i took like 40k and put it in my pockets
my pockets are heavy; fit a body in a hole
yeah, she’s moaning; it’s time for me to stop it
i’m movin’ heavy; it’s time for me to stomp
i move like david rice; it’s time for me to jump
you know i’m mvp; they call me mr. cuffem
they never heard it; i was crazy from the start
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