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room - ryan cali lyrics

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(intro)
cali, c*c*c*cali
yeah
i need a lotta room you know
if you know me you know
just fall back, give me sp*ce when i need it
jo
check it

(verse 1)
jo, ey, i’m going all rap (all rap)
you got a problem with me and we can solve that (solve that)
i need a lotta room boy you gotta fall back
ya lazybones hang too much just like my ball sack (haa)
ey and that’s a shout out to the cart narc (shout out)
if you know then you know, it’s a small park (yeah)
i’m just looking through my scope, got em all marked (i got em)
plus i know where these suckers got their car parked (i know)
ey, lets take a trip to the white house (yeah)
walk through the motherf*ckin doors, make it my house (my house)
just another stroll with my boys on a night out (yaa)
homeboy get the jet ready, we about to fly out
ey, jo, what if dreams come true (what if)
in a world full of stress i’m tryna ease on through (yeah)
walk this road slow and go wherever it leads me to (for real)
and if it’s me or you, i gotta push me through (sorry)
i said
(chorus)
ey, jo, i need a lotta room
ey, jo, i need to write a tune
ey, jo, i need a lotta sp*ce (yeah)
you need to slow down boy, you need to pull your breaks (skrrr)
ey, jo, i need a lotta room (ah)
ey, jo, i need to write a tune (for real)
ey, jo, i need a lotta sp*ce
you need to slow down boy, you need to pull your breaks

(verse 2)
jo, i take the throne like who would know (who would know)
put the crown on my head, i feel beautiful (so beautiful)
one time, every year like the super bowl
i search for my name like d*mn i be googlable (i really am)
ey, jo, celebrity status (yahh)
only medium thick blunts, please don’t roll me the fattest
i be spitting slow now but could be spitting the fastest (ratata)
you can have my mixtapes but never my masters
got me f*cked up (got me f*cked up) acting like it really matters
to be the baddest and have the fanciest assets
i be stranded (stranded) in a land of expenses
got me working everyday, thank my mom i’m handsome (thank you)
ey, jo, i see enough ugly already (yeah)
if they coming for me, bet i be all ready (i be all ready)
you know i’m living it up, you know i ball heavy (you know)
i need my own f*cking cell when the law get me (for real)
(chorus)
ey, jo, i need a lotta room
ey, jo, i need to write a tune
ey, jo, i need a lotta sp*ce
you need to slow down boy, you need to pull your breaks (skrrr)
ey, jo, i need a lotta room
ey, jo, i need to write a tune
ey, jo, i need a lotta sp*ce
you need to slow down boy, you need to pull your breaks

(outro)
uhhhh, i need a lotta room
uhhhh, i need to write a tune
uhhhh, i need a lotta sp*ce
uhhhh, you need to pull your breaks
uhhhh, i need a lotta room
uhhhh, i need to write a tune
uhhhh, i need a lotta sp*ce
uhhhh, you need to pull your breaks

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