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athletes - calboy lyrics

[chorus: calboy]
i’d rather go if you ask me
i’m gonna go till [?]
i’m in a foreign [?]
we ran through the check like some athletes
no no no you can’t catch me
[?]
i had her smoking on black keef
[?]
i fell in love with this sh*t with a passion

[verse 1: calboy]
young n*gga wild, we ran through the school
we toating pistols, i stick it and move
i told my n*gga to get in the groove
they be like “calboy, you writing your rules”
[?] treat them like [?]
then we hop in the phantom [?]
i got the chopper to show you some tricks
when we be riding, we carieing tools
i ran it up, put some bands on the set
i’m making sure i got bread on my plate
remember them days when we had [?]
i’m making sure that [?]
mama had told me that i’m moving too fast
i told her “sorry, but i cannot wait”
i told her “i’m tryna see better days”
i told her “i’m tryna pay it away”
i told her “i want some cash”
i’m tryna get to a bag
i’m tryna make this sh*t last
i bought a foreign [?]
i bought a foreign and ice
[?] look at the price
diamonds water, they nice
i got [?] spikes
[chorus: calboy]
i’d rather go if you ask me
i’m gonna go till [?]
i’m in a foreign [?]
we ran through the check like some athletes
no no no you can’t catch me
[?]
i had her smoking on black keef
[?]
i fell in love with this sh*t with a passion

[verse 2: lil duke]
feeling like kobi, i ball like an athlete
b*tchs bow down to me like i’m your magisty
hop on a jet, so the tsa, they cannot answer me
get out the rain, hop in the foreign, living like master p
[?]
f*cking your b*tch with no sscrews attached
[?] on the way
we on the road, and you know we getting payed
all of my b*tches be shopping at sax
b*tch you know i’m the one
came in the club with a gun
all of these b*tches, they swalloing cum
b*tch i’m the sh*t if you asking
i got some hittas in the backseat
ran through the check like an athlete
ran through the check like a trakmeat
b*tch i’m the sh*t like a pamper
free all of my n*ggas locked up in the slammer
walk in the party, they pull out the camera
i do this sh*t for my family
back on the wall, they want me to ball, they know imma ball
back this sh*t up [?]
i got a number, she think that i need her, but i never call
came from the bottom, i went to the top, and i’m bringing my dogs
[chorus: calboy]
i’d rather go if you ask me
i’m gonna go till [?]
i’m in a foreign [?]
we ran through the check like some athletes
no no no you can’t catch me
[?]
i had her smoking on black keef
[?]
i fell in love with this sh*t with a passion

- calboy lyrics

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