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strange things - cali madrid (madrado) lyrics

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[intro]

back to the basics
free running sh*t like i went and bought some oasics
real n*gga sh*t if you faking you hate this
you keep forsaking your playlist of greatness
plate looking steakless you gotta raise the bar a bit
you know my hands are better caring less of who you sparring with
i’m soaring with the highest altitude that you can get at
before you auto pilot it and sit back
chill like a kick back
but let some sh*t pop off
i see a n*gga swing in my direction he getting knocked off
signal looking shaky now still trynna watch y’all
how the h*ll you stand up for that long and not fall
what now as i ball
with large amount of pressure
apply it till its diamonds or the pipes are getting fed up
chill you going crazy bruh f*ck you mean let up
i’m trynna make a statement it’s simple i’m next up
neck up
boy

[chorus]
take that to the chin, n*gga
we up next, you can see we finna win, n*gga
blue faces cool, but my benz bigger
flipping everything i ever made until my ends meet up
hit a baddie from the city wit her twin sister
put a billy or mega milly he the big winner
i been stunting out the home on the real
no deal or chill all in for the k!ll
[2nd verse]
godd*mn it i told you n*ggas what it is
you already know it’s punching if it’s a cali hit
first degree assault
had a plan thought about it then i went in
now i’m in a race and i promise you that i’m winning
simultaneously asking god forgiveness for my sinning
know i be f*cking up gotta be full of recognition
said i had start up in this b*tch i’m trynna get it drifting
i’m not bobby but i’m bout stick the key in the ignition
n*gga
take off i’m trynna take the weight off
trynna touch a billy i ain’t talking bernie maddoff
pitch yo b*tch imma play ball
batter batter swinging till one of you n*ggas say naw
world series game seven flavor
we do it major i run the check up like i’m warren buff
wheezing when i’m breathing but i don’t f*ck
big cannon serve nicks a lil bit to get up
i got that courage you ain’t gotta pour sh*t in my cup
foundation i build up on that ground that i be living in
found a ladder leaned it need to be bout what i’m talking in
dreaming bout a scenery where we surpass a million bucks
persian rug stepping while we figure out leviticus
top 3 me
boy that’s easy where to ranking at?
shotta leaving raleigh with his earning in a louie bag
noah he just caught a flight to savannah wit a million bucks
hit me like “tonight we bout to f*ck the whole city up”
yup

take that to the chin, n*gga
we up next, you can see we finna win, n*gga
blue faces cool, but my benz bigger
flipping everything i ever made until my ends meet up
hit a baddie from the city wit her twin sister
put a billy or mega milly he the big winner
i been stunting out the home out the real
no deal or chill all in for the k!ll

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