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Correct Givenchy Kickin' Lyrics
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Correct Givenchy Kickin'
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[Chorus: Calboy] Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can't kick it with me (Can't kick it with me) I used to ride on the ten speed, now I'm in a Bentley (Now I'm in a Bentley) I heard they out to get me, so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty) Block boy known to get busy, check out my drip, it cost fifty [Verse 1: Calboy] We got a whole lotta bullets, lil' bro got the glizzy But I got the choppa in the trunk Fifty k up in my jeans, it look like my pockets just got a new case of the month I need that fetti on fetti, these niggas be jealous, these niggas be bitches, they punks Hope you ready, I'm ready, I know bout some killers that carry machetes and pumps Leave him like [?] professor he clumped I made a million, but still ain't enough I poured a four, a serving in my cup These niggas be talking, boy shut the fuck up Dripping like a bitch, get a nigga stuck up I just hit another lick, yeah a nigga lucked up I was running off the drugs, got a nigga fucked up We gon send a couple shots, niggas better buck up Spend yo game, talk yo shit boy Its real in the field, better grab your stick [?] Flow too cold, better grab your bitch I'm too good with the words, when I shoot I don't miss All this smoke, I gotta light one All these opps, I gotta strike one Wanna tweak with the gang, you got the right one Come down bad got blood on my ones We used to play in them hallways, with the walkie talkies Now it's just hot babes when we here while we talking Money ain't in yo conversation, then nigga why we talkin? Cause I be getting money too often Fuck a lil bitch I'm balling [Chorus: Calboy] Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can't kick it with me (Can't kick it with me) I used to ride on the tenth speed, now I'm in a Bentley (Now I'm in a Bentley) I heard they out to get me, so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty) Block boy known to get busy, check out my drip, it cost fifty [Verse 2: Lil Baby] [?] in the cut, yeah I can't talk about my opp, they dead Rather talk about the guap, instead Every nigga on my roster playing New Amiri jeans, fuck it I'm a fiend Now got a bitch [?] I done seen niggas running up down, keep it real, then I watch them fall I hit the gas I don't stop for laws I went from racks, to racks, to [?] I'm on they ass [?] now my shit passed the wall Ain't ask shit for a [?] as soon as I get it, I feel like I have to ball Big team playa, pass the ball They was hating on me, passed them all I got some niggas who sitting in prison, I'm with them, I'm trying to get passed the wall Thousand dollar shoes, wear them one time We don't fuck with them, they ain't our kind Vvs stones, I bet that I shine I been on the road for this Couple niggas dead and gone, I miss I've been riding in the ghost for this [Chorus: Calboy] Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can't kick it with me (Can't kick it with me) I used to ride on the tenth speed, now I'm in a Bentley (Now I'm in a Bentley) I heard they out to get me, so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty) Block boy known to get busy, check out my drip, it cost fifty [Verse 3: Lil tjay] We are the youngest niggas coming up Say you a shooter, nigga you a bluff I swear the money giving me a rush Bitches [?] now she wanna touch Ap is heavy on my hand Choosing a frenzy, I don't give a damn Too many Glocks for it to jam Money and a burner, nigga leave a tan I'm a just leave a nigga in the sand Or I can get ahead [?] for a band Fuck all that talking, now I got a plan I'm a just move it, until they understand Niggas woke up, posting on the gram Still in the trap, sorry Uncle Sam Took us some time, started with a gram And I still got some silent niggas in the can Chop it up, chop it up, chop it up, block it up You see the ice on my neck, try and touch on my pocket Woah, Givenchy my drip for the day, I got more in the closet Givenchy my shirt, Givenchy my shoes, I'm not a regular shopper [Chorus: Calboy] Thousand dollar Givenchys, you can't kick it with me (Can't kick it with me) I used to ride on the tenth speed, now I'm in a Bentley (Now I'm in a Bentley) I heard they out to get me, so I gotta turn on this fifty (Turn on this fifty) Block boy known to get busy, check out my drip, it cost fifty
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