Calvin Cambridge Lyrics

Shout out to the Buffalo Boys man

My big homies want me to leave the trap

But that shit in my blood

I lived in 318 across from Asians that was coppin' bud

My mother ex put' em on the table if you trynna cop ah

Cocaine residue on the table

We was just some, just some kids

I lived a traumatizing life

My mother found out I was hustlin

She tried to teach me to do it right

Dark life, but at the end of the tunnel

I always see the light

Shinin' bright

My young nigga livin' that life

No he ain't gon' live it twice

He too young to know Bow Wow was a rapper

He think he just found some Nikes

Mother put salt inside of his shoes

This nigga jumpin' right

Glock 23 came with a blat

He tryin' be like Mike

Ain't no feelin' like when you get your paper right

Certain family can't get in my business

Might try to Uncle Ice me

You catch a bid, she gotta feed the kids

You know these hoes be triflin

Drivin' through Minnesota Avenue

Tryin' serve a viking

I'm to the point where shit gotta be to my liking

Know what I'm talkin' bout

Niggas that talk a lot

Gon' get white chalked out

Black trucks in the trap, to B

You know what

Access granted

Sam Pain, nigga, yeah

You don't know now, you'll never know