
OffABeanFreestyle Hella Sketchy
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[Intro]
Callari!
Yeah, yeah
Is it Callari or is it Calorie, like
Is it Callari or is it Calorie
It's WhyFye and Callari, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I just ate a xan, baby, I can't feel a thing
Spend a couple thousand on some black designer jeans
All my stacks are blue, pushin' kilos to the fiends
I can't ride with lames, get 'em away, I count this green
[?] smoke before the sale, track me down and you will fail
Runnin' up, supply and sell, need that guap, I need no help
Drip the lean inside the ramen, eatin' good, I'm eatin' often
[?], guap keep callin', run these bands up, yes, I'm ballin'
[Verse]
All thеse people on my phonе actin' like they know me
Hundred on my wrist, got these lames actin' so phony
I don't even hoop but I'm ballin' more than Kobe
Fendi 'round my waist, got your girl fiendin' to know me
Blowin' on that loud, on that gas in the Uber
Pull up in a coupe, nevermind, forget an Uber
I don't even care, I'm livin' life, I'm livin' super
People gon' keep hatin', when they broke, I'm in the future
Callari!
Yeah, yeah
Is it Callari or is it Calorie, like
Is it Callari or is it Calorie
It's WhyFye and Callari, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I just ate a xan, baby, I can't feel a thing
Spend a couple thousand on some black designer jeans
All my stacks are blue, pushin' kilos to the fiends
I can't ride with lames, get 'em away, I count this green
[?] smoke before the sale, track me down and you will fail
Runnin' up, supply and sell, need that guap, I need no help
Drip the lean inside the ramen, eatin' good, I'm eatin' often
[?], guap keep callin', run these bands up, yes, I'm ballin'
[Verse]
All thеse people on my phonе actin' like they know me
Hundred on my wrist, got these lames actin' so phony
I don't even hoop but I'm ballin' more than Kobe
Fendi 'round my waist, got your girl fiendin' to know me
Blowin' on that loud, on that gas in the Uber
Pull up in a coupe, nevermind, forget an Uber
I don't even care, I'm livin' life, I'm livin' super
People gon' keep hatin', when they broke, I'm in the future
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