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cali - kid armani lyrics

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[hook]
flew a model out from cali her name cassie
foot always on the gas you ain’t gonna pass me yeah i finally made a wave now they all harass me yeah that type sh*t you say gonna get your ass beat

[verse 1]
yeah i’m making money new diamond aps yeah they sunny teachers laughed yeah they thought my dream was funny now they broke and i’m flying cross the country

[verse 2]
yeah they thought that they could have me if you want me that bad you gone have to trap me but i’m running for the money like an athlete and i got my choppas singing like they backstreet

[verse 3]
welcome to the party i ain’t tripping if your b*tch wanna get on me she a blonde and she like taking molly took her home now she got my number calling 23 for the way i been balling

[verse 4]
i been getting high with my friends in a sp*ce ship shawty wanna f*ck cuz she think i’ll make her famous yeah we beat ass who the f*ck is gonna blame us yeah we k!lled his squad so i think i made a statement

[verse 5]
they way they wanna talk make these bullets look contagious f*ck boys on the internet tryna take cadence i ain’t gonna stop till every last one wasted
they told us to pull up and we did they all vacated

[hook]
flew a model out from cali her name cassie
foot always on the gas you ain’t gonna pass me yeah i finally made a wave now they all harass me yeah that type sh*t you say gonna get your ass beat

[hook]
flew a model out from cali her name cassie
foot always on the gas you ain’t gonna pass me yeah i finally made a wave now they all harass me yeah that type sh*t you say gonna get your ass beat
[verse 6]
used to be hated but now i’m getting admired
i’m getting so rich at 20 i’ll probably retire got my uzi singing like my uzi in a choir she say she wouldn’t cheat but i knew that hoe a liar i’m gonna f*ck her friend cuz i was f*cking with her prior my drink is extra dirty i might need a purifier and we be getting lit i
ain’t talking bout a lighter yeah we be totting up so the flames been getting brighter

[verse 7 ]
sorry gotta go but my plug is on the phone
meet me down the road and i’ll give you what i owe gotta smoke the dope so i’m feeling like i’m home your shawty at my crib and she wanna give me dome

[pre chorus]
got some homies that are blue got some homies that roho got a goth b*tch that like sniffing the coco tryna trash my name yeah that was a no no rarri sounding like a dragon i’m not talking komodo

[hook]
flew a model out from cali her name cassie
foot always on the gas you ain’t gonna pass me yeah i finally made a wave now they all harass me yeah that type sh*t you say gonna get your ass beat

[hook]
flew a model out from cali her name cassie
foot always on the gas you ain’t gonna pass me yeah i finally made a wave now they all harass me yeah that type sh*t you say gonna get your ass beat

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