Calm, bool, and collected
Riding in this twinny twin twin and it ain’t naked
They say you live long when you a lil bit selfish
Ion cuff shit, fuck a bitch, I’m rebellious
We the new wave, better yet a tsunami
Ion post guns, cause I’m really in the army
Raised round hustling thieves and prostitutes
Gotta mind yo business, even tho you know the truth
I was born in this shit, not blessed in this shit
Fuck the opps, 30 Glocks, we invest in them sticks
I’m screaming die young, we might die young
Go mix patron in some henny let me try some
I lose my mind when I’m flying, I cut the mic on
Give her space let me get it, cut the lights on
I’m hands on, I could really put yo mans on
I’m showing love I won’t get back and ion think I’m wrong
No I’m not a popstar, in my hood I take the top off
Competition better than nothing, they playing softball
Calm, bool, and collected
Riding in this twinny twin twin and it ain’t naked
They say you live long when you a lil bit selfish
Ion cuff shit, fuck a bitch, I’m rebellious
We the new wave, better yet a tsunami
Ion post guns, cause I’m really in the army
Raised round hustling thieves and prostitutes
Gotta mind yo business, even tho you know the truth
I was born in this shit, not blessed in this shit
Fuck the opps, 30 Glocks, we invest in them sticks
Ian seen too many stages of opp blocks that ian rocking now
I go overboard for talks, I bring choppas out
Pussy boy fell off aw, he wanna holla now
Fuck squashing it, I’d rather walk him down
Fuck that boy and who brought him round
We got historic choppas, we just gotta oil em down
Knock a fucking portion out yo stomach, bout the size of a border house
CSI gon have to find you and sort you out
11 second quarter mile, catch me if you can
Dropped the dunk 4 times, I should’ve spent it on some land
Cut my old hoe off and started billing with a friend
Leaves the top floor condo exclusively for sex
All the clothes see through, usually you can see her breast
I know she ain’t faithful, but you gon need a check
Pretty soon she gon be one of the hoes that used to be the shit
And I’ll hit the streets and recruit, like when my shooters leave the set
Calm, bool, and collected
Riding in this twinny twin twin and it ain’t naked
They say you live long when you a lil bit selfish
Ion cuff shit, fuck a bitch, I’m rebellious
We the new wave, better yet a tsunami
Ion post guns, cause I’m really in the army
Raised round hustling thieves and prostitutes
Gotta mind yo business, even tho you know the truth
I was born in this shit, not blessed in this shit
Fuck the opps, 30 Glocks, we invest in them sticks
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