Calvin Klein Lyrics

I can't follow suit

So I'm out here cutting family ties

Thanking God for my son

He really keeping me alive

And I don't need your help

I think I done beat my suicide

Shit kinda boring now

Honestly, I'm really tired of trying

You don't know me, boy on god

I am not the same nigga from on Field next to Marshon

Been jumped off the porch, I had to climb back through the blinds

I'm just tryna leave here with some peace of mind

That's why it's Vlone on the back, they try to speak behind

Bitch it's Clay, I'm beating niggas ass if they gone call me Rob

All the hoes that use to sleep on my little wave then hit the tide

Forty tucked away

Glocky throwing punches you can't dodge

Bitch it's 2 5 8

Fuck around be at yo nine to five

We gone dance to this shit

Bitch move them hands from side to side

They told me to kill myself

Hashtag I'm still alive

They ain't see it then, I know all y'all bitches see it now

Fuck some "Buffs", I be wanting hoes to look me in my eyes

She like "I ain't never seen you out before" I wonder why

She like "You ain't like the guys I had before" but that's a lie

She was just up the way with lil five

We was kids, you was on the swings, I was tryna slide

Ha

Bitch you know my dick too big for some Calvin Kline's

Bitch I get my brothers lit, we the Jackson five

Bitch ain't tryna suck dick? tell her catch a ride

Bro said he tryna snatch a Roley

Guess he pressed for time

Sometimes, I just need my shorty on my side

Sometimes I just need a shorty on the side

They said breaking bitches hearts should be a crime

Well they might as well just give me all that time

Bitch you know my dick too big for some Calvin Kline's

Bitch I get my brothers lit, we the Jackson five

Bitch ain't tryna suck dick? tell her catch a ride

Bro said he tryna snatch a Roley

Guess he pressed for time

Sometimes, I just need my shorty on my side

Sometimes I just need a shorty on the side

They said breaking bitches hearts should be a crime

Well they might as well just give me all that time