Calamari E

Tell him what's gonna happen is you gonna get Out there and get yourself in a situation that You can't get out of. You gonna have to Call your mommy and your daddy and they can't Help you in these streets. Yeah. No. No, partner. Mm-mm. Yeah. It's the capital. You know what I'm sayin'? You already know. Check it out. Gray hairs comin' in, so you know I'm gettin' Wiser Came a long way from them flats to High risers Spend my money on real estate and Not diamonds Spend my money on hotels and good Dinin' First class jet, blue mill when I'm flyin' S-Class or Chevy Impala when I'm glidin' We float On the pavement like water, we not drivin' Opps Throwin' rocks, they miss, we not hidin' At the Park like a playground, baby, we still slidin' Straight arm to these bitches, don't touch me, I'm so hot And if she leave for another, Believe me, I'm not cryin' I ain't never been Sad 'bout a bitch, I'm not lyin' Tell the Truth and nothin' but it, right hand on my Bible I'm really from the West like pudding but No five-o I'm really from the West like booyah, I'm so tribal When it come to this rap Shit, I really got no rivals If you see Me with a bitch, it's probably one of my Side hoes Never at the sideshows, I be ducked off sippin' sake, sloppin' Haiku I Take a trip to London like, "Hey, dude" It Ain't my fault if that hoe tried to play You Yeah So I'm gonna Tell You go somewhere else and do something else, man, Because hate to put you out there because I'm Gonna have to come out there and get my Shit. I'm gonna have to and I'm gonna need It all at the same time. Huh?