Vato Remix Deuce Caliber (Ft. Mustard)

I been grinding to get it since I was low
Been married to the game like I love her and I D.O
I be so focused on Lil’ shit like Hollygrove
Ducati flows- God MC that’s omni po
I’m the nigga that mashed and came out
Looking he was a star in this bitch
Dead ass- I had to hit them with a coroner kiss
Like warring is this
The morgue is for the frauds the rich
It’s more than just clips
More magazines than stores in this bitch
I’m talking progress they backwards
I’m thinking boatses and mansions
I’m thinking stocks and expansion
They talking pokers and hammers
But damnit
I got the kind of squad to make a nigga vanish
Holding down Baltimore while I get this work here on campus

Work it out Cal, you can work it out
Show them everything they say they heard about
Work it out Cal, you can work it out
Show them everything they say they heard about

Now I’m everything
They said I’d never be
Success won’t change Cal
I’m forever me
How Ironic
Border line don’t believe
The one you never saw coming
The one you came to see
Pay to see
This is crazy B
God is taking me
Even on X-Box live you shouldn’t play with me
You get Ate up, straight up
Get your weight up
Like what’s a pay cut
When your salary self made up