Calumet Block Boy

[Intro]
(Huncho)
Bitch, bitch
Damn!
Yuh, yuh…
Yuh, YUH
Damn! Damn! Damn! (I laid the murder game down lettin' n***as know we not FUCKIN' around-)
Damn! (Where you get all them-)

[Verse 1]
Walk in this ho', I'ma flex
Catch him in traffic, on bro, make ‘em wreck
Got the whole world saying that I'm up next
Old white bitch saying, “Let’s have some sex!"
Get you slimed out by sending a text
These n***as pussy, they ain't tryna 'plex
.762 bullets went through his neck
Get the fuck out, you ain't droppin' no neck!
Uh…
Young n***a, I'm fresh to death
Shootin' the stick, boy, I'm finna go deaf!
He acting foul, I'ma give 'em a tech
I got way more techs than a Ref
.223 make 'em take his last breath
I’m watching fiends get high off some meth
Hol' on…
[Verse 2]
ARP make ‘em slumber
He got Armor still putting him Under
I’ma slime you in front of yo Mother
Shoot this ho like I play for the Thunder
I got skinny, I can rock Undercover
I’m tryna kill that n***a and his brother
26 Calumet, I came from the gutter
Hellcat crying like FBG Butta
Yuh!
PUSSY ass n***a, you BURGER
I’m loose screw, boy, I just wanna murder
Chrome on my body just like Silver Surfer
I’m KD when I creep with the burner
Big ass tee, this bitch Timmy Turner
Antonio Brown, I can’t be a worker
Bald head bullets I look like a barber
On his block, all black, I’m a lurker, damn!
Face shot now he retarded
Cookie pack, it smell like I farted
I’m like 2018 James Harden
I’m off two, n***as dead got me started
I’m Luracks, not a regular artist
A-Team shit but we not the smartest
I got a pole on me even in Target
Calumet block boy, you know I’m the hardest, damn!
[Outro]
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