Callister

Spiritual, like Alistair
Spiritual, like Alastair
Pop me a shroom
Made it outta space in my SS Callister

We don't give a fuck about that young boy
What's his name
We don't give a fuck about that young boy
What's his name
Switch it up, Kevin Hart my flop
I felt pain
Fingers crossed, put her on the sheets
I like pain
Gucci look better with the product is all I'm saying
Anime Nigga, huh huh huh I got game
She gon' let me fuck huh ha ha and play my game
And unique as want to talk it out we don't do lambs
Catch him by the side
That boy sleep perfect blue
Know you know we Z's
We don't play by the rules
Peep the broski had to go and slip him by the news
Heard that nigga talking so put 'em on the news
Prezi on me feeling like that Prez
Ain't no News
In my hood of course I'm always chillin
I paid my dues
Of course she trynna pull up lol nigga
She love the view

Spiritual, like Alistair
Spiritual, like Alastair
Pop me a shroom
Made it outta space in my SS Callister

Gucci looking with the Prada
It really do
And yo bitch she wanna fuck with me
Boy let her chose
And you know this shit got a lil bass to it
Metro Boom
And you know that bitch got a lil waist to ha
She needs rooms
Bought that lil truck
Yeah yeah boy we need room
Bought that truck with the stars in the ceiling
We need room



Credits
Writer(s): Jean Belizaire
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