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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
Cause our composure is still intact regardless If Nicki made these bitches her sons Then you niggas my daughters Fuck that shit, you more like calves for
calves for the slaughter I offer up, to my God These hoes trickin wit mods Trynna shave off they brims A bunch of hat tricks Hacks all trynna jack
a little shy too I know these parts like the back of my hand And I know just what to do In yonder fields with the calves and cows And that big old wooden
we holding weight Like a pair of calves No more pumping on the hill Bullshitting on the Ave I'm thinking big Plus niggas in my hood getting smoked like
about you, Reminiscing about the midnight shower I had with you, baby oiled down naked Feet dressed in chanel rain boots, Up to my calves you are my
your thinking is trash I done been through things ripping halfs into half Been running so long I feel the earth in my calves Gotta move the right way
You sit an hours pass Productivity on a low While you move through your mind fast I walk through the city slow I got calves the size of half dwarves I
Oh baby Thank you for not wearing any socks What you have between your calves and your feet rocks! Oh baby I'm so thankful For those cankles! At any
to side During church just to tell it was my Fault That she had cuts on her thighs Holes in her calves And bloodshot red eyes Slits on her wrists Hatred
manifesting everything that I have Come near me I might hit you with my calve I finna hit the gas Zoom zoom Mother Nature laying in some grass skrt Mother Gaia
light Baby mammals go to bed too And curl up to sleep through the night Sleepy baby mammals, need rest at night just like you Little calves in their stall
Titles are forming, coping with sin You might be ignoring the slightest of warnings We're just replacing the goldest of calves With what we spend most
Quarantine drip slays Socks pulled up to my calves That's where they stay and Everybody wanna know the secret to keeping all of the pieces together in that
feet I love your ankles, and calves, and your knees You used to hate your legs, but you learned to embrace their power I love you for that, Because you
a new calve Say what it is, I’m doing it big the best in the bizzzzzzz They toting them straps I’m bloating these slaps We toking the best and we sit
uneven Blinders on your bridle got you speeding thru Elysium Don't mean life ain't hard, but why you make it harder? Feeding golden calves'll make you
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
to take it slow, Italian food and a picture show I laughed so hard she had to go. I thought I had it made, yeah 5'10"and ice-blue eyes, Skinny calves
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
Tight calves Uphill Running shoes Boiling water bubbling water boiling up against a strong will Gave out Cracked tube Burnt cords Wouldn't kick,
can hold a ton Don’t pay me back in fuckin ones My calves destroy them fuckin bobs All this jewelry on me wet like Sponge Im drippin nigga i needa
feet, you've got shit calves You've got shit knees, and I've got a shit back Our bodies will crack but we'll carry on anyways Oh, this could last forever
the night They all say Blood is money Fattened calves Dripping honey People panic Pack your bags Leave the mess No price tags Rich men have All the gold Poor
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