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Calboy、Meek Mill、Lil Durk、Young Thug - Chariot (Explicit)
P-p-papamitrou boy
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it
I fell in love with the game and I married it
200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday
I threw the wrap on the Phantom it's matte today
Racin' that b**ch through the 'jects like a chariot
Diamonds on diamonds they coming' in various
I gave that b**ch 20,000 for charity
Counted me out and I'm back and I'm havin' it ayy
I'm from the trenches where I had to get it
I'm so used to trappin' I get it and flip it
I know that you be actin' I know you ain't with it
Bro throw me the package I wrap it and flip it
They say I got money so I'm actin' different
Get it by my lonely so I never listen
Stay calling' my phone this lil' b**ch she trippin'
Just leave me alone I'm handlin' business
Work hard I gotta get it I gotta get it
Trap hard we in the kitchen
Diamonds so cold light even bend
And my n**gas don't fold they never bendin'
Took a loss but sh*t happens I get it
With the bosses I'm payin' attention
Told that b**ch I ain't wastin' no time
So no I can't wait not a minute
And I pray to the lord for better days
I'm flexin' hard like a heavyweight
Spent some racks and I bust down the bezel face
Got this 30 on me make 'em run away yeah
B**ch I'm getting' paid
I was in the trap whippin' sh*t like a slave
Can't put trust in these b**ches these b**ches changed
On the block with them n**gas was goin' insane yeah
I ain't come to play
Can't f**k with lil' shawty she in the way you in the way
No time to waste
Gotta get to this money I'm runnin' late yeah I'm runnin' late
Better keep a K
Boy these bullets get drawn like anime
I'ma hop in that foreign and do the race
Yeah I got the Bentley Meek got the Wraith yeah
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it
I fell in love with the game and I married it
200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday
I threw the wrap on the Phantom it's matte today
Racin' that b**ch through the 'jects like a chariot
Diamonds on diamonds they coming' in various
I gave that b**ch 20,000 for charity
Counted me out and I'm back and I'm havin' it ayy
Woo ayy
F**k on a private jet
Then he hop in his 'Gatti with a jet motor rrt
Ayy I just had bought out the plug
I got enough dr*gs to never be sober yeah
I can't hop in with a scrub
I don't carry dubs in none of my clothin' yeah
I told this b**ch to cool off
She was overexcited 'bout my golds yeah uh woo
Choke on the beans I'm f**kin' her friend
They doing' my chores yeah
He fresh out the can and I gave him a wifey
N**ga that's yours yeah no cap
I sleep with a K and a couple grenades
I'm ready for war yeah
Nipsey blue Range Rover SVR
Racks in the safe I stack it like lays
My diamonds all colors like a gay parade woo
Go on your b**ch I could've just laid
But I alley-oop'd to my homie he ate he just scored
I cooked that fishscale he slimed out the plate
Got 52 watches and I still come in late
You a sassy b**ch but I don't go on dates
Diamonds canary stone lemon cakes
Show me attention when I'm in your city
I'm so used to f**kin' on all of your b**ches
They wanna f**k us and they know that we pimpin'
Giuseppe Zanotti I cop by the 50 yeah
I work the backstreets in all of the cities
Yes I paid for her thighs lips a** and her ti**ies yeah
Skydweller get wet as Pacific
I ain't sold a dr*g but my wrist on the chicken yeah woo woo
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it
I fell in love with the game and I married it
200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday
I threw the wrap on the Phantom it's matte today
Racin' that b**ch through the 'jects like a chariot
Diamonds on diamonds they coming' in various
I gave that b**ch 20,000 for charity yeah yeah
Counted me out and I'm back and I'm havin' it ayy yeah yeah
Look at my clarity my diamonds is serious
I got out of jail and I f**ked on her period
I know they racist Gucci interior
Came from a corner to ownin' my cereal
Meek we don't need a stylist
Percs weed even my balance
Alexander Mcqueen Margielas yeah
I kill in the streets you telling' skrrt
Don't run don't run
Make it home to my son to my son
I be with killers who kill other killers
I'm hangin' with von
You'd rather buy the b**ches back
I'd rather give a new house to my mom
Some n**gas rather pray to the bible
When I converted I pray with my palms
See keepin' my glock when I'm in the field gang
Hop in the track and I burn out the wheels skrrt
I f**k with the gangsters don't f**k with my peers
Fresh out of Jeffrey's I hop on the lear
Grippin' that 40 not talking' a beer
Flawless the diamonds I boog out the ear
Bentley do wheelies I pop it in gear
Eight in my cup when I'm walking' through clear
Mm-mm-mm-mm this lifestyle
Man that X is f**kin' my pupil
Just turn these lights down
I'm just a wild wild boy
Chopper ridin' 'round for him
I need my mils like Meek
I'm a thug like thug and and Cal Calboy
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it trappin'
I fell in love with the game and I married it trappin'
200 thou' for the walk on a Saturday uh
I threw the wrap on the Phantom it's matte today oh
Racin' that b**ch through the 'jects like a chariot yeah
Diamonds on diamonds they coming' in various clear
I gave that b**ch 20,000 for charity gave the b**ch
Counted me out and I'm back and I'm havin' it ayy uh oh
Mm-mm uh oh
Mm-mm uh oh
Mm-mm uh oh
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