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letra de caillou bates - cai

caillou bates
caillou, caillou bates
caillou, caillou, caillou bates
hahaha, i know you f-cking with it

yeah, standing out like a sore thumb in a crowd (crowd)
dealing with sh-t and i’m feeling it now (feeling it now)
reaching a pinnacle finna come down
f-ck all the fame i am who i am now (don’t say it)
don’t wanna hear none of that fake sh-t (none)
don’t ruin my mood you shameless (shameless)
not nice then do not say it (dip)
why don’t you get out my sp-ceship
writing from the heart i gotta rip the bars
this sh-t go far send it out to mars
being in the middle gotta rep my cause
ain’t tivo motherf-cker cai don’t pause

do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti
i f-ck your b-tch she on her knees
i do not send apologies
but you can say you’re sorry please
getting with me on the track, laced up, locked up, let’s run it up
we send them all to the back, f-cked up, knocked up, just leveled up
how you gonna dribble up but you be lacking net?
when you don’t ball up, b-tch you better take me as a threat
don’t mess around, won’t push me down
don’t quiz me boy, don’t test me now (why’s that?)
i be on the come up, dropping heat on hits! (heat on hits)
gotta f-cking love it, born for rapping quick! (rapping quick)
anyone opposed, why don’t you f-cking dip! (take a seat)
yeah sit your -ss down, you a f-cking b-tch!

in my head, in my face, i feel like norman bates
a f-cking psycho, only one in the united states
my libretto, is a metaphor for this blade
murdered in the shower, drop dead, man its your fate
i tell em kings thai ain’t for boys, you can’t f-ck with that (no cap)
and that’s a track with all that noise, curry hot it smacks (okay)
i ride a wood in the back and you best believe it fat (get domed)
oh you bet it f-cking p-ss, you’re smoking og gas (yyuh)
i’m at a 3 way stop
the xans they talk they do the most
the weed rocking back like a boat
and alcohol up on his phone
do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti
i f-ck your b-tch she on her knees
i do not send apologies
but you can say you’re sorry please

i’m up late tossing
can’t sleep, stuck in my thoughts
and of course my brains talking
it go without stopping
it’s 4:37 why the f-ck am i up
gotta go out and get out and spark up a blunt then
they never gonna be mad at me
got my lips sealed tighter than band of gs
i’m quiet but i’m vocal when i rap on beats
but the vodka make me talk whatever way it be
standing out like a sore thumb in a crowd (crowd)
dealing with sh-t and i’m feeling it now (feeling it now)
reaching a pinnacle finna come down
f-ck all the fame i am who i am now (don’t say it)
don’t wanna hear none of that fake sh-t (none)
don’t ruin my mood you shameless (shameless)
not nice then do not say it (dip)
why don’t you get out my face b-tch

- cai

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