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dank williams - callon b lyrics

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[verse 1: callon b]

gyb
trotting down the beach on a pale horse
wavy down a tide on a ouija board
kowabunga mother f-cker, gyb
514 be the levi jeans
the coldest, my flow is strapped with a jacket
y’all quick to jack it
sporadic, off course a tad bit
monastic, fell off the map quick
doing this rap sh-t i’m so focused
chasing a dream, hoping to hold it
you hoping a blow it you scared of your own
hands out stiff you ain’t prepared to be grown
bet you cherish the throne, don’t get to comfy
knocking you down, like humpty dumpty
bummed out my last chick just dumped me
so if she can’t ima make you love me bow

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[verse 2: callon b]
you gon’ love me!
i promise that!
dank williams, been here we ain’t pilgrims
pay them no mind if we can’t feel em
introducing the conductor to this roller coaster
make the b-tches love me like another sosa
they so thirsty, need another coaster
still blasting as i’m reaching for my other holster
hands up like you swinging on the monkey bars
giving you that dope sh-t and the junkies start
calling me up they need another hit
so i’m working double shifts i need another pen
got a squad i don’t need another friend
watch out below ima leave you covered in
my sh-t, pop another laxative
up until the sunrise just practicing
distribute these tracks that’s trafficking
see the results and its immaculate oh

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[verse 3:callon b]

let it breath!
one more gin with this lyrical nonsense
imperial gnostic, other words here is the prophet
the god send appeared to put fear in who talkin
stop it i’m hearing you not sh-t
you here in the closet i’m nearing the top b-tch
rearing the profit then i’m steering the drop 6
never veering up off it
you claim to be eating but i’m here with the chop sticks
squash beef like sausage is what you better do
i’m ahead of you wasn’t bread to lose now i’m shredding you
rapping circles around you like a threaded spool
ol’ pathetic fools, give the credit to, my self
the rap game needs my help
i just had to meet myself
start up a buzz i don’t need skytell
believe everything i tell

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[outro: callon b]

(random taking and sh-t)

- callon b lyrics

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