CAri ZALIoni

Red wine of the goblet
I'm on a diet
Goldie eating steamed fish
Said it's good, I oughtta try it
Damn my life changed so quick
He bought a Zebra print body, pimp
All our neighbors think that we some thug
We won't be here long
Just another stop on the pasture of life
Pack a little shit, move it along
You get yours, I'mma get mine
Lebron-like, earthquake in top form
My mind's eye, wide awake at high noon
Never snooze, if you drool then you lose dude
Shorty want my zoom-zoom in her boom-boom
And I oblige only because I like to live live
Gangsta, fuck y'all it's our time
They said I wouldn't make it now they can't believe it
Ex-girl was fronting, now that chick fiendin'
Everyday I wake up to another dream
I swear I had these visions since the pepper seed
Heel toe Scottie Pippins' on my feet
Now mixing Martin's, Margiella's on my feet
Hot coals, stomping all my demons
I put it on my momma this ain't make believe
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face

Cari Zallonis
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis on my face
Cari Zallonis

Cari Zallonis



Credits
Writer(s): Oladipo O. Omishore, Bakshi Anand, Anthony L. Allison
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