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letra de d.w.a. - callon b

[chorus: callon b and toven]

(cb) go do your thang if it don’t effect me
(t) i will disrespect you if you disrespect me
(cb) i ain’t in my right mind
(t) what’s a matter with you?
(cb) this is my life
(t) f-cking right i got an att-tude, i don’t try to do you
(cb) you can’t tell me what to do
(t) i don’t try to do you
(cb) you can’t tell me what to do
(t) i don’t try to do you
(cb) you can’ tell me what to do, got me f-cked up
(t) i mix drugs with my att-tude

[verse 1: callon b]

drop that -ss like you dropped a cl-ss girl f-ck is up?
pop a tab split a zag, not my sh-t but hit a bump
this exactly what the f-ck it sounds like try to judge
finger to you hypocrites i can’t lie i love them drugs
ayahuasca in my cup take me to a distant land
hit me if your getting trippy, know i can’t resist it man
sh-t is almost instant man you put it on your instagram
bet they pin it on you when you in a jam
i got an att-tude issue, what’s a matter with this dude?
i’m 21 now i need to purchase a pistol
talking 9mm patients thinner than centimeters
when they busting down my door, trigger finger is getting eager
turn you into believers, guess i will be the lamb
die in a pool of blood before i go to a fema camp
bet you don’t understand, half of you probably won’t
maybe i’ll live forever, only the father knows
but i’m the bad guy, oh what a sad lie
a functioning addict, mother f-ckers like “yeah right
you’re just a pot head one day you will drop dead”
but you head to the doctor he’s like “here you can pop this”

[chorus: callon b and toven]

[verse 2: toven]

now when you’re talking to me, better be talking about money
callon hit me on the phone, i told him lets get skully
i got a couple of zan bars and a pint of some muddy
i might be clutching, rolling off something or serving up junkies
bruh told her drop that -ss but i will make that b-tch twerk it
it’s for certain, i’m pearling up purple
she wet like squirtle, i’m swerving when turning, vision all blurry
d-mn i really need to slow it down
two drags off the port and two shots of the crown
oowee, i think i’m feeling woozy
these floozies keep bothering but no time for groupies
on a drug related grind with a unregistered nine
plus i got a bad att-tude don’t make me unwind
press rewind these substances f-cking up my mind
but its okay, t-tay, got in place
stay out of my sp-ce, you get replaced with big blunts to the face
so now i plead my case i avoid all mistakes by never leaving a trace
they following me so i lead them on a chase
grab your plate and eat you some food
this n-gga smooth, that n-gga toven cool
hootie woo and what it do? i’m on that juice

[chorus: callon b and toven]

- callon b

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