Calculated

Lyrics

[Intro] (Are you serious right now?) [Chorus] I cannot lie, man my life is disturbing Why they take Sosa? I swear I was hurting Why they take Lil' Man? I swear I was hurting Some people use you, they only a burden We smackin' shit, I'ma go'n and confirm it My youngin fourteen, he gon' slide with a permit My girl naturel, bitch, you better not perm it Bought her a Patek, she really deserve it Investments, you gotta shape your environment Protected, we solvin' problems with violence Put you in Saint Laurеnt, now you inseperated I'm a gеnius, you know I think calculated I got demons, at late night, I gotta face 'em Only profit 'cause all them cards not gon' make it I'm in France, I go ball like I'm Wembayana Got a mixed bitch, she look like a Black Kitana I be thumbin' and thumbin' and countin' commas Go and ask her, I spoil my baby mama [Verse] I get bloodthirsty, no, I'm not sparin' robbers I get gun happy, damn, I keep buyin' choppers I need new addies 'cause I keep sendin' plastics Got a new baddie, I like to touch her assets I can't live shabby, had to go cop a mansion I be toe taggin', hit stick, I'm swingin' branches Take a bank out, you know I hit thirty branches In a highrise, I'm coolin' with thirty dancers Know her type, she can't be wife One night girl, you just get piped Might show her off like fuck my life Can't believe I almost died Heard the bad news, my daughter was cryin' Touch my fam', somebody dyin' Hateful, niggas got hate in they heart Painful, nigga, when that F&N spark Gainin', listenin' to em describin' them charges Slingin' that lick if I can't get charged Never turn my back on none of my dogs Forever, I'ma be down for my squad [Chorus] I cannot lie, man my life is disturbing Why they take Sosa? I swear I was hurting Why they take Lil' Man? I swear I was hurting Some people use you, they only a burden We smackin' shit, I'ma go'n and confirm it My youngin fourteen, he gon' slide with a permit My girl naturel, bitch, you better not perm it Bought her a Patek, she really deserve it Investments, you gotta shape your environment Protected, we solvin' problems with violence Put you in Saint Laurent, now you inseperated I'm a genius, you know I think calculated I got demons, at late night, I gotta face 'em Only profit 'cause all them cards not gon' make it I'm in France, I go ball like I'm Wembayana Got a mixed bitch, she look like a Black Kitana I be thumbin' and thumbin' and countin' commas Go and ask her, I spoil my baby mama [Outro] Go and ask her, I spoil my baby mama