Calliko "1985"
Verse 1:
Pulled up in a whip thats foreign
Met a bad b**h she foreign
U ain't sippin what we pouring
Say y'all ballin but which one of ya'll scoring
Y'all ain't puttin no numbers on the board
Get caught and get to singing like u tryna hold a chord
I be dressed n sh** n***as really can't afford
Y'all be stressing over p**y i get head when I'm bored
Sit back and twist while i hit u wit this mac sh**
Clear ya mind let ya thoughts be absent
I can teach u how to poke em no cactus
And make em go and get the dough and bring it back quick
(how quick?)
Quicker than usain bolt
Have u in first cla** we ain't seeing coach
I'm in orlando downtown on the peddle boat
I'm a star u couldn't see without a telescope
Fresh dressed like I'm selling dope
n***as be hatin cuz they hella broke
Pull up on em at the light creeping hella slow
Triple gold let em count up each and every spoke
b**h a** n***as
How could u not want me to be a rich a** n***a
Started movin slow i had to get cash quicker
Got my own sh** now i ain't tryna rap wit ya
Cuz when i had nuthin
n***as wasn't callin
Hoes wasn't bussin
Shows was comin
Dj ain't know me
n***a i was out struggling
n***a i was just hustlin
Had to make a name for my self
Started saving money to pave the way for my self
f** a hand out i don't want no help
When u try to do right they wanna steer u left
But i got that 4 wheel drive
Im the type to twist sum kush up just to k** time
Vibe positive even tho i gotta ill mind
I'm just waiting on em to step on this landmine
Gotta show em thats it my time
I need that blimp telling me that the worlds mine
Until then I'm just a hippy in sum ty dye
Feelin like jordan in his prime watching from the sideline