Lyrics:
got music Dj Khalid
I just run it like my calves
I just hit her with the pass
Splash on her like a bath
Stick it in like a stab
Tell her its on my
and down my damn calves
So you try to fuck with me
See who gets the last laugh
Fucked up the past half
Of my life taking cat naps like my spirit's at half
take his name in vain
Like endless calves unto the slaughter
Where's the end to all my fucking pain?
Guilt over my head just like god above
Just another
These curves were born
To get you hard
Swayin' this ass makin' your mouth water
Im tasty
Like confection
Red cherry lace
Caramel calves
Move up
Six Flags
See em hating from the back row
I'm a chemist wit it got my lab coat
I ain’t with the beef and the calves know
I’ll be doing numbers til I
With the heat, that's a new thang
I split the bitch in 2 halves
Dick be so fire she shaking her calves
Pussy so fire i call it a molotov
Blew my fucking
helps his brother out
From time to time
Likes to brand the calves
Or bring in the feed
It's in his blood
If you know what I mean
There's not too many guys
on the level of the New York Exchange
My stock might rise, it might fall, and I know that it might flatline
But I know that my calves might start to burn from
yet
If you find her then you find my fucks
My shit take you off ya feet leave you shakin in your calves
Sweep you off ya fuckin feet like you the 2018
But My calves really hurt
Tiptoeing around sensitivity
Trying to act like nothing bothers me
My heel's they deserve
The ground they're reaching for
My
conditioned
Both calves for the staircase
Ain't been a fair race
If you never left the air space
I'm the nigga that's been all about the bread break
Celery
depressed
I have to compress my calves cuz I walked all the way here from my throne
I can't even roam the woods without the fear of you stalking me
You're
growing perfect meats at home without all the abuses
No more theft of baby infant calves from mama cows
Purest protein drinks have joined the other wines
a class, in 303
And god if you did we'd all hear your calves scream
Takes 6 months to get used to your classes
Only for them to change
Mid year
That was
the cliff face
Until the rock will calve and crumble
So our once strong bond has
Weathered fully through
Over time I have grown jaded
Over time I've
flights
I mean eventually maybe in the future probably honey
Cuz I don't got no money
But hey, at least I'm funny
Stand your toes let the calves pop
You
hate life, I got a Kyrie Irving handle on it
Say they want bars but bail quick
Blew my calves out and I still sell ticks
You see the rainbow
Get while
Watching your ponytail bounce all around
And your calves pushing your feet off the ground
And the little pink stripe on your shoe, just behind you
depending on their faithful herd-boy
The neighbors are thankful on their trusted herd-boy
He was called the herd boy, minding cows and their calves
Down
I ain't talking shoes but I'm sole collector and ya life I'm stealing
Hungry for blood eating young calves alive I'm vealin (villain)
And that went
Cherished lass of mine, as I stand
I only ask you grant me taketh you by the hand
These muscular calves were destined to fly
And clearly so were you,
the man and a half
I'm a full grown goat on you lambs and you calves
All my shit is dirty like it can't take a bath
Ain't a con but they feel my wrath
Stephen son
You would think I'm with lance
I done blown up, moving dope
Wasn't easy
Used to play with nicks on the block like I'm Beasley
Nigga calves
Born from an ill world
Raised by culture to look up to
Golden calves around rich necks
Never thought I’d want them so bad
Lake of fire lets jump in,
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