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• Artiste: Adam Calhoun
• Titre: Insane
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Never thought I'd live to see the day Where a man called me out of my name— What the fuck is he saying? Out of touch, I'm a little insane But this thing on my hip go bang— Keep thinking I'm playing You ain't ever know what it's like Have your dog's riding by your side— We are not the same Someone said you was looking for a problem Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find— Ain't a damn thing changed Probably ain't a JNCO Something on my side like I'm Django Tryna ride the wave? get a raincoat I be dropping dog shit, y'all be cutting lines of that drano Told my hitters, hide like I'm Maino What up, Mr. Postman? Tryna make 'em slow dance Like monopoly, bought up—when you put it up, you got no chance Roscoe dash—I'ma slap a bitch, no hands .45 on my side, bitch, it don't jam I ain't never been a sucker, I ain't never been a busta Got my head above the clouds 'cause I'm a fly motherfucker I ain't never been a bitch, I ain't never ran from shit If you really got a problem, bubba, we can get it in It's a lot of smoke in the air, it's a lot of people switching teams So I'm out here doing me, my money busting out the seams Cash rules everything around me, all my dogs about that cream People lie, the numbers don't—so bitch, you better add your streams Never thought I'd live to see the day Where a man called me out of my name— What the fuck is he saying? Out of touch, I'm a little insane But this thing on my hip go bang— Keep thinking I'm playing You ain't ever know what it's like Have your dogs riding by your side— 'Cause we are not the same Someone said you was looking for a problem Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find— Ain't a damn thing changed Come and get it with your cocky self This .40 cal make you melt— It's like a volcano, like hotbox your shelf That thing hiccup, better hold your breath 'Cause that minimum gon' end 'em, or they going deaf It's gon' lift the whole scene looking super lame We stepped in and changed—that's how they maneuver things Ran that H.B. down to go and move the chains We currently drowning 'em—get that man a scuba tank He felt that Ammo from a Beretta will leave you paraplegic Thought he was a superhero Now wheelchair where he seated Wear a heater 'fore you catch one where you seated Barely breathing, defeated this shit is easy When that shit go click, gotta reload Got a nino, get you re-upped for a c-note, get hit like casino Stick 'em in the desert—reno, he ain't shit, yeah, we know Desert eagle fix ego, this dope is illegal We got him whining like pino Never thought I'd live to see the day Where a man called me out of my name— What the fuck is he saying? Out of touch, I'm a little insane But this thing on my hip go bang— Keep thinking I'm playing You ain't ever know what it's like Have your dogs riding by your side— We are not the same Someone said you was looking for a problem Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find— Ain't a damn thing changed