Calamity Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm getting tired of you
I'm getting tired of the truth
Hop in the back of the coupe
Don't fuck with my gang or my troop
Too many bad friends can't do it
Don't want the bad ending can't lose it
Chasing the baguettes the mulah
Changing my mindset, I'm cooler
Changing my body, I'll prove it
Burning like Pompeii, let's cool it
I have no bad days, I rule 'em
I keep a fair play, don't fool 'em
Go to the top won't fail
Going to the top who fell
I got the guap I sell
Don't fuck with cops don't tell
I been like smoking exotic, I'm smoking my gas and I'm smoking the runtz
I been like feeling the static, I'm feelin like flash yeah you can't run
We meeting again I guess that's up to fate
Who is the goat that ain't up for debate
Feel like a bat cuz I'm wearing a cape
Rich like I'm Bruce and I fight like I'm Wayne
Breaking her back and I feel like I'm Bane
She giving me top yeah she giving me brain
Smoking some pot and I'm fueling the flame
The floating won't stop cuz it's keeping me sane
I'm getting tired of you
I'm getting tired of the truth
Hop in the back of the coupe
Don't fuck with my gang or my troop
Too many bad friends can't do it
Don't want the bad ending can't lose it
Chasing the baguettes the mulah
Changing my mindset, I'm cooler
Changing my body, I'll prove it
Burning like Pompeii, let's cool it
I have no bad days, I rule 'em
I keep a fair play, don't fool 'em
All of my plans ruthless
Half of these fans clueless
How many times do I have to tell all of these haters that I really do this
Don't give a fuck I'm just stacking my paper because there's just no way I can lose this
I'm loving my family they helping me doing it
Cause a calamity, always be brewing it
Causing a tragedy, always be killing it
Fuck all the agony, Imma be healing it
Live in a fantasy not even dreaming now
Magic like alchemy I'm disappearing now
Smoke in the balcony my mind is clearer now
Losing my sanity that's what I'm fearing now
I'm getting tired of you
I'm getting tired of the truth
Hop in the back of the coupe
Don't fuck with my gang or my troop
Too many bad friends can't do it
Don't want the bad ending can't lose it
Chasing the baguettes the mulah
Changing my mindset, I'm cooler
Changing my body, I'll prove it
Burning like Pompeii, let's cool it
I have no bad days, I rule 'em
I keep a fair play, don't fool 'em