Caleborate Strut Lyrics
Strut by Caleborate
[Intro]
Mm.. Yeah
Mmmmm..... Yeeaaah
Uh
[Verse 1]
Happy, Happy nappy chappy
Used to walk around with pappy
Having deep conversations
Now I'm just deep as a lake is
Bank account is phasin out between naked
And contemplatin' whether or not I should overdraft or not
Will probably do it if mom is in a good mood
And sister ain't stressin' her out
And pops ain't goin' through some shit
Brother probably got some dough
Shit
But how can I extort him for it
He's the whole reason I spit these rhymes you open your purses for
Friends is broke as me
And shit
No college degree
It's in the progress so I ask why always me like balotelli
[?]
Jim Perrin?? Wanna be rapper
Probably found these shitty floating in my... receptacle
For intriguing thoughts
Known as the crapper
Rapper hopes to make it big and put his mommy in a mansion
Used to wanna be a baller rubbing my head on a stanchion
Shootin' shots and then got popped
When reality hit me
I'm too short
I moved onto rap quickly
Picky sticky icky
Lyrics written down from my pen
I used to sell weed and stopped
Now I got way less friends
And got way less ends
And got way more thin
But that's life
No, my nigga, that's strife
I'm terrified with how obsessed with technology I am
And that was random
(We the niggas gettin' fucked up
We the niggas wakin' up fuckin' hungover for flights
You know what I mean?
I don't give a fuck about being late to an interview, nigga!
ODB used to show up like, "aaaahhhhh..." You know what I'm saying?
Nigga, fuck you
Nigga, this is rap music
You tryna fuckin' base me off this business shit that you gotta do but not what I gotta do.)
[Verse 2]
Yo
Smokin' bong rips off [Berkley]
Not trying to sound cool
But trying to escape my fucking problems
Taking to God like every day
So he can go and solve them
But in the mean time
Give me that ice
I'mma dissolve it
But it in that bong with all the L.A weed
No sticks
No seeds
Give me just what I need
I don't think I'll ever be cut out the way my brother was
I think my life is like [?]
His is just some puppy love
Giving hugs because I need them but I'd rather let you have it
Tellin' my story
Could you get it like you went through that shit
Understand the important of transparency
Honestly
What you'll never be is dope if you don't understand why I hope
It's such a cherished thing
And honestly
I don't I'm really that crazy
I really think I over think and have too many maybes
James Blake
A remix is what I mention you for
Climbing up Mount Kimbie and I found Grizzly Bears, ya'll
Found little dragon's in my jeans and Acid Rap, Sweatshirt Earl, [?} surely Otis
Pray that Yeezus net worth[work?]
I met in hell
Navigating my way straight to heaven
And stepping on stones thrown at me
Listen
There's no clonin' me
Mm.. Yeah
Mmmmm..... Yeeaaah
Uh
[Verse 1]
Happy, Happy nappy chappy
Used to walk around with pappy
Having deep conversations
Now I'm just deep as a lake is
Bank account is phasin out between naked
And contemplatin' whether or not I should overdraft or not
Will probably do it if mom is in a good mood
And sister ain't stressin' her out
And pops ain't goin' through some shit
Brother probably got some dough
Shit
But how can I extort him for it
He's the whole reason I spit these rhymes you open your purses for
Friends is broke as me
And shit
No college degree
It's in the progress so I ask why always me like balotelli
[?]
Jim Perrin?? Wanna be rapper
Probably found these shitty floating in my... receptacle
For intriguing thoughts
Known as the crapper
Rapper hopes to make it big and put his mommy in a mansion
Used to wanna be a baller rubbing my head on a stanchion
Shootin' shots and then got popped
When reality hit me
I'm too short
I moved onto rap quickly
Picky sticky icky
Lyrics written down from my pen
I used to sell weed and stopped
Now I got way less friends
And got way less ends
And got way more thin
But that's life
No, my nigga, that's strife
I'm terrified with how obsessed with technology I am
And that was random
(We the niggas gettin' fucked up
We the niggas wakin' up fuckin' hungover for flights
You know what I mean?
I don't give a fuck about being late to an interview, nigga!
ODB used to show up like, "aaaahhhhh..." You know what I'm saying?
Nigga, fuck you
Nigga, this is rap music
You tryna fuckin' base me off this business shit that you gotta do but not what I gotta do.)
[Verse 2]
Yo
Smokin' bong rips off [Berkley]
Not trying to sound cool
But trying to escape my fucking problems
Taking to God like every day
So he can go and solve them
But in the mean time
Give me that ice
I'mma dissolve it
But it in that bong with all the L.A weed
No sticks
No seeds
Give me just what I need
I don't think I'll ever be cut out the way my brother was
I think my life is like [?]
His is just some puppy love
Giving hugs because I need them but I'd rather let you have it
Tellin' my story
Could you get it like you went through that shit
Understand the important of transparency
Honestly
What you'll never be is dope if you don't understand why I hope
It's such a cherished thing
And honestly
I don't I'm really that crazy
I really think I over think and have too many maybes
James Blake
A remix is what I mention you for
Climbing up Mount Kimbie and I found Grizzly Bears, ya'll
Found little dragon's in my jeans and Acid Rap, Sweatshirt Earl, [?} surely Otis
Pray that Yeezus net worth[work?]
I met in hell
Navigating my way straight to heaven
And stepping on stones thrown at me
Listen
There's no clonin' me