NLM Geno - Caliber

Show me right now nigga what’s yo caliber. How u ridin u a charger or a challenger. How u standin u on point or is u fallin off. Let me find out u ain’t thorough we gone call u off. Yea

Aye we gone call u off. Put that shit on folks we catch u lyin boa u violated. Caint fuck wit no bitch niggaz or snitches that’s annihilation. Caint show love to hoes that love my foes bitch that’s how u get wasted. Always stand ten toes and I want my money adjacent. Don’t chase liquor or thots I chase the paper like Jason. Niggaz sayin they real u know that’s a critical statement. Concrete jungle. I got it right off the pavement. U can get layed on the pavement. These Killaz know how to play it. Them niggaz foul and flagrant. All of my niggaz got cases. I caint trust u if u clean. Nun of my drinks is clean. I’m smokin on gasoline. This ain’t a wood this a fronto leaf. Show me right now nigga what’s yo type of bitch. My lil bae a hussler she’ll fuck around and hit yo lick. How these hoes be bougie they ain’t even got a pot to piss. U ain’t bad bitch u doin bad it’s a difference. Tell me right now nigga what’s yo net worth. U ain’t bout a dollar I bet I can make that check work. Niggaz talkin money but they broke how that flex work. Aye

Show me right now nigga what’s yo caliber. How u ridin u a charger or a challenger. How u standin u on point or is u fallin off. Let me find out u ain’t thorough we gone call u off. Yea
Show me right now nigga what’s yo caliber. How u ridin u a charger or a challenger. How u standin u on point or is u fallin off. Let me find out u ain’t thorough we gone call u off. Yea

That’s a hemi blue challenger. Steady screamin Libra round this bitch. I been balancing. Gotta weigh it up and watch these snitches they be damagin. They thinkin we ain’t watchin but we watchin. We ain’t average. Know I’m bout that money watch me get it. I been timing shit. And I got them bows for the low. Niggaz counterfeit. Thinkin that they takers. What u takin boy u thievin it. My shorties yea they really in the hood. Even Steven shit. They know how we comin we caint call em off. Yea they really lurkin tryna spot em all. And when we catch em we just catch em. We don’t need to pause. City got me feelin like I’m god when that season fall. Money still comin on the low. I’ma stretch it all. Smokin on this berry like I’m Kobe when he got the ball. Dunkin on u niggaz then I “ugh” like I fuck wit Ross. Do u goofies dirty it’s for this brand. That’s on the bos.

Show me right now nigga what’s yo caliber. How u ridin u a charger or a challenger. How u standin u on point or is u fallin off. Let me find out u ain’t thorough we gone call u off. Yea
Show me right now nigga what’s yo caliber. How u ridin u a charger or a challenger. How u standin u on point or is u fallin off. Let me find out u ain’t thorough we gone call u off. Yea

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