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Strapped In Calabasas Lyrics - Artist : Yo Gotti
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Maybe I should retire Walk out the house in Calabasas I'm still clutching fire Why you bulletproof the car You must think you gon' die They shoulda bulletproofed they car Cuz nigga nothing slide Real smoke get smoked nigga Any day I can go back to selling dope nigga Imagine that I'm re'ing up with like 30 mil' You sign with me You get a plug and yo record deal And that's a bonus Bad bitches on us Soccer team owner Hellcats in traffic, just to do donuts Been tryna buy the hood Wanna buy the Grizzlies If I buy a bitch a Birkin Is you gon' be in my business I just seen myself on Shade Room Head first in a relationship And I knew that shit was gon' fade soon Cuz I'm the type of nigga take 2-3 bitches to Mexico You know Tulum Never gon' jump that broom for real (Never) I'm just in the field Cuz I don't know fake from real Get the money, feel important You want the Dior's or the Jordan's (Both) Supreme Forces like a trey We come from nothing by the way I just fired my CPA (Fuck em) Too much money for a safe Type of money for an estate (Yeah) So Mario |
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