[Intro: Calvary Kylan]
Li Kylan
Li Kylan
Li Kylan, be wildin'
Uh, goddamn

[Chorus: Calvary Kylan]
We catch a opp and you know he get slaughtered
Bitches be callin', I don't even bother
Fuckin' that bitch and I fly her to Florida
In the back in a Benz, my bro in a Charger
21 bitches, I take 'em, get slaughtered
You playin' this music, you cappin', I'm harder
My bro in the cell, I'ma get him a lawyer
Stand up field, I shoot like a warrior
I'ma go stack on 'em hunnids on hunnids
I got a whole lotta mafuckin' money
Niggas be yappin', they talkin' 'bout nothin'
Runnin' that business, yeah, come to the-
Runnin' that business, yeah, come to the funds
Give mе some Ps, I gotta try-
Give me somе Ps, I gotta try-, uh
Give me some Ps, I gotta try jumpin'

[Verse 1: Calvary Kylan]
Freak ahh bih wan' hit from the back
She wan' Li Kylan, now she want Raq
Try down that deal, I need more racks
Nigga, fuck that side, we got more hats
Feelin' like fisher, I run up them commas
Sign me a deal and I spent it with momma
When I go to the hood, they treat-
When I go to the hood, treat me like Obama
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