Fatality - Calboy

Fatality

CalBoy, the Wildboy

808 Apes

Win the game, yeah

I’m just popping a Xannie and it’s all week

I think I’m addicted and I’m sorry (Addicted and I’m sorry)

I know I had some issues, that was always

I don’t know how I’ma fix 'em, I’m so sorry (How I’ma fix 'em)

Sometimes, I can hear my phone and they just calling me (Calling)

Anxiety, it hit me so hard, I’m so sorry (I'm so sorry)

I put you through a lot of this and ma, I’m sorry (Ma, I’m Sorry)

I put you through a lot of this and ma, I’m sorry (Ma, I’m Sorry)

And mama taught me if he hit you, hit him back (Go and hit him back, yeah)

Don’t you tell me if you never fit a pack (Feel the pain)

Mama told me if you gunning, don’t look back

You kill these niggas, all my brothers told me that (Brothers taught me that)

I was young and tryna run me up a sack (Run up a sack)

See niggas thumbing and I wanted some of that (Some of that)

Big girl was thumping and you know I hit his back (Yeah)

You disrespecting me, you know you get whacked (Know you get whacked)

I’m just popping a Xannie and it’s all week

I think I’m addicted and I’m sorry (Addicted and I’m sorry)

I know I had some issues, that was always

I don’t know how I’ma fix 'em, I’m so sorry (How I’ma fix 'em)

Sometimes, I can hear my phone and they just calling me (Calling)

Anxiety, it hit me so hard, I’m so sorry (I'm so sorry)

I put you through a lot of this and ma, I’m sorry (Ma, I’m Sorry)

I put you through a lot of this and ma, I’m sorry (Ma, I’m Sorry)

All the killers and drug dealers taught me that

Boy, stop waiting on them niggas, get your sack

They gon' take some and we gon' get it back

We got 30's, you know we do not lack

I was 15, I see my bro Jimmy dead

He felt so cold, I couldn’t even cry

That’s why I sip lean, boy you ain’t even gotta ask why

They wanna shiv me with knives all in my back

Oh lord left me, I cannot let them down

Oh I been on my lonely for a while

You- young, wild and reckless, that’s how we ran around

Snatch chains, watch, necklace, if you want mine’s out of town

I was down bad and they laughed, fuck that crowd

Now I count out bands and fumbled bands wouldn’t be allowed

Used to run around bad after the streets so loud

Came a long way, now the thotties on me now

Yeah, yeah

I’m just popping a Xannie and it’s all week

I think I’m addicted and I’m sorry (Addicted and I’m sorry)

I know I had some issues, that was always

I don’t know how I’ma fix 'em, I’m so sorry (How I’ma fix 'em)

Sometimes, I can hear my phone and they just calling me (Calling)

Anxiety, it hit me so hard, I’m so sorry (I'm so sorry)

I put you through a lot of this and ma, I’m sorry (Ma, I’m Sorry)

I put you through a lot of this and ma, I’m sorry (Ma, I’m Sorry)

And mama taught me if he hit you, hit him back (Go and hit him back, yeah)

Don’t you tell me if you never fit a pack (Feel the pain)

Mama told me if you gunning, don’t look back

You kill these niggas, all my brothers told me that (Brothers taught me that)

I was young and tryna run me up a sack (Run up a sack)

See niggas thumbing and I wanted some of that (Some of that)

Big girl was thumping and you know I hit his back (Yeah)

You disrespecting me, you know you get whacked (Know you get whacked)

Sorry, yeah

Sorry, yeah