Caliber

Excuse Me - kingjaey

Hat Trick

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Let’s Go!
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Lyrics:

I might Pull up on the scene like a fiend not stopping 
She be looking like a dream finna take her to the tropics
I got everything you need so lil’ baby why you shopping?
I can tell you wanna leave come with me, be about it 
I got 30 something numbers steady blowing up my phone
To be honest I don’t need ‘em shorty you the one I want 
I can take you to the hills lil’ baby come and see the coast 
We gon’ pull up in some Bentleys throwing hunnits on the road 
Let’s go!
Picture perfect make me nervous all alone 
I know 
You got niggas but we still gon’ get along 
What’s wrong?
Got an attitude, I just wanna talk 
Think we boutta make a movie time to set the shit in stone let’s go!

Woah woah told lil shorty this my lifestyle 
If you trynna rock with me you gotta get it right now 
I can get you situated living like the White House 
Turn you into royalty the queen getting piped down
Spent a couple on my chain I’m trynna be a light house 
Member all the days when I just couldn’t spend them nights out 
Now I got the commas finna take a couple flights out 
This the life you should be living come and get it right now 

I might pull up on the scene like a fiend not stopping 
She be looking like a dream finna take her to the tropics
I got everything you need so lil’ baby why you shopping?
I can tell you wanna leave come with me, be about it 
I got 30 something numbers steady blowing up my phone
To be honest I don’t need ‘em shorty you the one I want 
I can take you to the hills lil’ baby come and see the coast 
We gon’ pull up in some Bentleys throwing hunnits on the road 
Let’s go!
Picture perfect make me nervous all alone 
I know 
You got niggas but we still gon’ get along 
What’s wrong?
Got an attitude, I just wanna talk 
Think we boutta make a movie time to set the shit in stone let’s go!

And we riding round the city in a brand new whipski
Sweet like sugar but she burn like whiskey 
Bring her to the room got her singing like Whitney
Told you from the jump she was prolly leaving with me 
I’m luststruck cause god damn this ain’t love 
On ten toes cause hers up I’m not done 
Feeling top five
I’m not two, I been one 
What’s the outcome?
She got stuck in my heart 

I might Pull up on the scene like a fiend not stopping 
She be looking like a dream finna take her to the tropics
I got everything you need so lil’ baby why you shopping?
I can tell you wanna leave come with me, be about it 
I got 30 something numbers steady blowing up my phone
To be honest I don’t need ‘em shorty you the one I want 
I can take you to the hills lil’ baby come and see the coast 
We gon’ pull up in some Bentleys throwing hunnits on the road 
Let’s go!
Picture perfect make me nervous all alone 
I know 
You got niggas but we still gon’ get along 
What’s wrong?
Got an attitude, I just wanna talk 
Think we boutta make a movie time to set the shit in stone let’s go!

Let's Go! [Prod. Sketch]

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Heart On Fire prod. A1dn + Eli.yf + Pengu

Ina Day (prod. me)

“Mariah (freestyle)” Music Video OUT NOW

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Mariah (Freestyle)

Lyrics:

I might run it up
Money long as a mile
Fuck it up
Do that shit with a smile
She back it up
Then she gon' drop it down
If she bad enough
I might keep her around
I might run it up
Money long as a mile
Fuck it up
Do that shit with a smile
She back it up
Then she gon' drop it down
If she bad enough
I might keep her around

I might run it up
The crew rockin' with me, the gang rollin' sticky
We 'bouta get stuck
Won't sign for a milli, I'm signin' her titties
Think she wanna fuck
My condominium gettin' too mini
I might cop another
And a crib for my sister, a crib for my mama
Then some for my brothers
Tidal wave, how the drip hit me
I was down bad, now I run the city
They won't no smoke, bitch I'm in the chimney 
Like I'm Santa Clause, ho ho hos on me
Just 'cause I got designer clothes on me
She give me brain, bitch, I'm whole zombie
I don't call her back 'cause I don't know shorty
Gettin' paid
Like hallelujah, 'bout time
Remember I was down on my 
Face
Bad bitch in my ride yelling at me 'cause I was 
Late
That's my bad
Even after the cash, I still ain't change
Scared of my past
'Cause that shit didn't last

I lost myself too many times
I'm scared to fail so I sign on the line
I tend to bail when shit getting too hot
Show my true colors, hope they color blind
Worried 'bout death, I ain't been alive
Paid off my debts, so I ain't in a bind
Fuck it, I'm stressed, but that's when I thrive
I said fuck it, I'm stressed, but that's when I--

I might run it up
Money long as a mile
Fuck it up
Do that shit with a smile
She back it up
Then she gon' drop it down
If she bad enough
I might keep her around
I might run it up
Money long as a mile
Fuck it up
Do that shit with a smile
She back it up
Then she gon' drop it down
If she bad enough
I might keep her around

I came up from penny-pinchin' and rappin' in hallways
Handle business like, bitch, I'm a boss, aye
We been sippin', the gang gettin' sauced, aye
Can't get tired, I do this shit all day
In my bag, like it's muhfuckin' lunch time
I can't chat with these bitches, my tongue tied
Shorty bad, keep it up 'till the sun rise
Got her packing the minute we done, I
Wish I was better than how I am currently
Put too much focus on bitches and currency
I know people who'd be happy to murder me, I
Am losing myself, I forgot where I put me last
Last time I checked, though, my wallet was good with that
Last time I checked--

I might run it up
Money long as a mile
Fuck it up
Do that shit with a smile
She back it up
Then she gon' drop it down
If she bad enough
I might keep her around
I might run it up
Money long as a mile
Fuck it up
Do that shit with a smile
She back it up
Then she gon' drop it down
If she bad enough
I might keep her around

Stream

Run It Up [prod. Jasper]

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