letra de metlife - cozy caleb
[verse]
never complained ’bout the cards i was dealt
cut the lights in a porsche, creeping stealth
never speak on business, b-tch, i keep it stealth
all this music sh-t, i did it by myself
i ain’t got no features, never needed help
all this liquor, doctor told me, watch my health
i’ma keep on sippin’ till the bottle done
f-ck a gram, i’m burning through the entire blunt
never home, i’m taking flights like every month
with this kush, i’m taking flights like every day
with this liquor, i need to watch what i say
’cause it’s forty-two speaking out my face
when i touch down in the city, i feel likе i’m at home
feel like barkley whеn he score a six in the met
all this fashion sh-t, i’m dripping like i’m at the met
love the city, but i whip a nine eleven
gt3 rs cost a pretty check
when i’m flying by, all the vets start ducking
i’m on the belt bending sh-t, had the ‘vettes ducking
gucci belts came from saggin’ on my waist, nothing
now i went and copped an iced-out homer chain
i’m so icy, harriet wanna cop a chain
i’m so lucky, seven k on a plane
way i’m ballin’ average fifty but i ain’t playing
i could drop a hundred like i’m record chasing
i could drop a hundred like i’m record chasing, mmm
way i’m ballin’, uhhh, uhh, uhh, i ain’t playing, mmm
i could drop a hundred like i’m record, mmm
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