Cal-A - We Straight (Remix) lyrics

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Cal-A - We Straight (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: ALLBLACK] Cal-A, thank you for fu*kin' with me Yeah Cal-A keep it lit I go by the name of ALLBLACK [Chorus: ALLBLACK] Talked about me like a dog When you get mad, you like to throw sh*t back in my face ni**as broke codes and went against the grain It's all good, I ain't mad at the end of the day [Verse 1: ALLBLACK] When we was cool, I was that ni**a Now you're runnin' 'round tellin' hoes that I ain't poppin' They tell me, "BLACK, stop helpin' ni**as score" But instead, I passed the ball more times than John Stockton Instead of eatin' two-hundred-dollar steaks I was with ni**as eatin' burritos and a bowl of Top Ramen They told me, "Distance yourself and watch you get your blessings" I moved closer to them ni**as and kept on rockin' Should be in the NFL with Rock Instead of that, I sold pussy to white-collar Johnsons Gina offered me ten thousand to stop spinnin' b*tches Said, "No"; next week, Raymond was in a coffin Fly out to Denver with this ho and go check some bands Instead, I'm in Cal-A house with P-Lo, grindin' We ain't even runnin' the same race I swear to God I'm not mad over that sh*t y'all did, we straight [Chorus: ALLBLACK] Talked about me like a dog When you get mad, you like to throw sh*t back in my face ni**as broke codes and went against the grain It's all good, I ain't mad at the end of the day Jealousy is a disease I'ma ask you ho ni**as: Can you stay away? And we ain't even runnin' the same race I swear to God, I'm not mad over that sh*t y'all did, we straight [Verse 2: Vince Staples] If I see 'em, I'ma get the man (Knock 'em down) Pray I never do—up here, the cases federal, they bit they hand Pussy wet enough to river-dance No time for the b*tch, mind fixed on bigger plans (Got plans, cuz) 'Course she love me when I'm in demand (Stupid) I ain't see you in the field, you was in the stands (Stupid) Hate when ni**as politick behind the mic stand That's the quickest way to shorten up your lifespan My friends all got hot ones Ain't a real ni**a 'til you shot one Thuggin' still, ni**a, I do not run (Never ran, on God) Bet a hundred-mill' Net’d get the job done Black folk died tryna wait 'til God come, I'ma save me now (Right now) Tryna make a play today, catch me on the rebound (Off the glass with it) Two-two-three rounds, quick to air the street out Wanna beef 'cause you wanna be me deep down Gotta be a better way (Yeah) Heavy-stepper tryna step away (Yeah) I don't wanna go to Heaven gates That b*tch "Life" don't be givin' ni**as second dates Can't get right, ain't no talkin' when it's up there (Up there) ni**as never gave a fu*k here I'm from where the hate real, but the love rare (Ugh) You would never dare to come near (Safety's off) Norf [Chorus: ALLBLACK] Talked about me like a dog When you get mad, you like to throw sh*t back in my face ni**as broke codes and went against the grain It's all good, I ain't mad at the end of the day Jealously is a disease I'ma ask you ho ni**as, can you stay away? And we ain't even runnin' the same race I swear to God I'm not mad over that sh*t y'all did, we straight [Verse 3: ALLBLACK] This year, some people turned their back on me ni**as I done fed and shared beds with Had a sleepover, talked wack 'bout me They told my family I was cattin' Said I was a thief and I was out here simpin' the freaks Whenever you free, you should pull up to the class I teach You could lie to them hoes all the fu*k you want (You—You—You could lie to them hoes all the fu*k you want) But deep inside, your b*tch-ass know facts 'bout me I could've had your face smashed on your head like a barber I could've fu*ked your baby mama in front of your daughter I could've had all you ni**as stripped Spit on, knocked out, woke up—all in that order I coulda ran down on ni**as, ranned off my chopper Thank Dominique, he taught me how to Swiss cheese in your Honda Took off my jewelry just to see how these hoes would treat me If I'm so boosy, why the fu*k you ni**as wanna be me? Mindin' your CD, I should use that b*tch as a Frisbee My mama think one of the ni**as around me gon' kill me Bein' nice got me hurt Never said no when they asked for it, drugs and all Don't wanna kill these fake ni**as I want 'em alive so they can watch a real ni**a ball We ain't even runnin' the same race I swear to God, I'm not mad over that sh*t y'all did, we straight [Chorus: ALLBLACK] Talked about me like a dog When you get mad, you like to throw sh*t back in my face ni**as broke codes and went against the grain It's all good, I'm not mad at the end of the day Jealously is a disease I'ma ask you ho ni**as: Can you stay away? And we ain't even runnin' the same race I swear to God, I'm not mad over that sh*t y'all did, we straight [Outro: ALLBLACK] Jealousy is a disease I'ma ask you ho ni**as, can you stay away? And we ain't even runnin' the same race I swear to God I'm not mad over that sh*t y'all did, we straight

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