Strapped In Calabasas

Hottest label in the game
Maybe I should retire
Walk out the house in Calabasas
I'm still clutching fire
Why you bulletproof the car
You must think you gon' die
They shoulda bulletproofed they car
Cuz nigga nothing slide

Real smoke get smoked nigga
Any day I can go back to selling dope nigga
Imagine that
I'm re'ing up with like 30 mil'
You sign with me
You get a plug and yo record deal
And that's a bonus

Bad bitches on us
Soccer team owner
Hellcats in traffic, just to do donuts
Been tryna buy the hood
Wanna buy the Grizzlies
If I buy a bitch a Birkin
Is you gon' be in my business

I just seen myself on Shade Room
Head first in a relationship
And I knew that shit was gon' fade soon
Cuz I'm the type of nigga take 2-3 bitches to Mexico
You know Tulum
Never gon' jump that broom for real (Never)
I'm just in the field
Cuz I don't know fake from real

Get the money, feel important (get the money, feel important)
You want the Dior's or the Jordan's (Both)
Supreme Forces like a trey
We come from nothing by the way
I just fired my CPA (Fuck em)
Too much money for a safe
Type of money for an estate (Yeah)
So Mario & Maria & Kayla straight
For real

Dope boy life what I be living (I be living)
Nothing special than making your first million (keep going)
Spend it how you wanna kuz it's yours
I know you gotta get that Cuban & that foreign

I see these guys
Some of them realer than other
Just cuz you went to jail when you did some time
Don't mean you a real Legend
If we wanna talk that street world
Just cuz you did jail time doesn't make you a real Legend
Or you're a stand up guy, you ain't tellin'
Thank God Hallelujah that's what you are suppose to do
You hustled or you did whatever you did
You ain't supposed to tell
We can't give you an award for that
You ain't do nothing
You're not no type of Legend
You guys were getting extorted, not me relax
I let you live in your world of fake world legends (legends)



Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Nickalas Turner
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