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letra de away from - caleborate

[verse 1, caleborate]
yeah
never never sleep
always on my feet
like a lightpost, n-gga
always in the street
i was made to win
like a slot machine
you n-ggaz is three and one
you ready for defeat
woah
i don’t want any bullsh-t
i don’t tell no lies
testifyin’ in my pulpit
jumpin’ off of that road bike
‘cuz shorty say she need me
police say they gon’ find me
exactly where they leave me
unhhhh
i make it look easy
not always on time
but pull up when you need me
girls wanna fight me
and n-ggaz wanna be me
so i stay close to the j like stevie
unhhh
b-tch n-gga run up
wanna bust shots
but you won’t put your gun up
this that
cash money caleb
number one stunna
quick to tell a woman i got everything for her
ayyyy
this feel like a heat stroke
daddy used to say
if you got problems, you could keep those
riding down the block
lookin’ mean
like d-bo
and i don’t celebrate wins
i repeat, hoe
so tell ’em
ohh
ayy
get back slow
you gon’ have to step the f-ck
away from me
keep ya fake -ss
and ya fake friends out my face
and if you need me
you gotta pay for me

[mir fontane]
get up, get up
it’s a stick up, stick up
now play my new f-cking single
in your pick up’ pick up
how y’all wanna preach about
seeing the bigger picture
when i walk in the gas station
they say “n-gga, n-gga”
all my life i feel like
n-body was beat for me
my daddy left me
just to move across the street from me
back then
i know he wish he had receipts for me
first thing he said when we met
is he got some beats for me
saying “of, hey
i see you got a show
can you keep some tickets
squared away for me?
it’s just me and some n-ggaz
that i know from round the way.”
no, sorry, pops
you gon’ have to pay for me

[hook, caleborate]
noo
ayy
get back slow
you gon’ have to step the f-ck
away from me
keep ya fake -ss
and ya fake friends out my face
and if you need me
you gotta pay for me
i said
ohh
ayy
get back slow
you gon’ have to step the f-ck
away from me
keep ya fake -ss
and ya fake friends out my face
and if you need me
you gotta pay for me

[verse 2, caleborate]
everyday you on your feet
hatin’ on me
can’t get my time
if you ain’t got no paper for me
look at my grind
this is not just to save my homeys
for real i mean
i had to prove my peers wrong
i left the house at 17
i had to fight for myself
when the money got low
i had to tighten my belt
fake friends come around
when you doing your best
when you down, they be down
to put two in your chest
but i’m blessed, so blessed
look at me
got’dammit
broke never looked this clean
got’dammit
type of sh-t that make your girl clean
got’dammit
i pray for her while she bless me
got’dammit

[hook, caleborate]
(singing) ohh
ayy
get back slow
you gon’ have to step the f-ck
away from me
keep ya fake -ss
and ya fake friends out my face
and if you need me
you gotta pay for me
(i tell ’em) ohh
ayy
get back slow
you gon’ have to step the f-ck
away from me
keep ya fake -ss
and ya fake friends out my face
and if you need me
you gotta pay for me

- caleborate

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