"Bbycalmdwn" lyrics

Baby calm down don't trip
Gen 5 on my hip
That's just what it is
No I can't cuff that bitch
I just hit a pick no 6
This fuck nigga wanna diss
Now his ass turned to a spliff

This hoe tryna stay the day like fuck it
It is what it is
I get up and I fade away
I threw back a blue lil pill
Baby you gotta stay in ya place I'm sorry you not coming trim
And my pockets and creatine
Always look thick
Yo shit look slim

Hold up this Draco, got me kick stand
No school bus, this a big xan
Thick like kwaii hoe I'm up in that
Talk racks, talk guap it's been that
Coming straight up outta hell, I been bad
100 racks out the wrapper, that's big stacks
I just put the '05 raf with the rick Owen kicks
Mhm this mix match
And I gotta model hoe, right up on my dick tryna drink this piss
This bitch bad
I just called a young nigga, send this blitz
Mhm you know this shit sad
I been living my life too fast
On the highway to hell I crash
Tryna fuck this bitch, then spazz
Pussy pink, no toucan Sam
28 bricks, wrapped like a lamb
Go skitz in the twat I spazz
Too evil like the son of Sam
No lean in my cup get mad

I get up and I fade away
I threw back a blue lil pill
Baby you gotta stay in ya place I'm sorry you not coming trim
And my pockets and creatine
Always look thick
Yo shit look slim

Baby calm down don't trip
Gen 5 on my hip
That's just what it is
No I can't cuff that bitch
I just hit a pick no 6
This fuck nigga wanna diss
Now his ass turned to a spliff

Now his ass turned to a spliff
Now his ass turned to a spliff
Now his ass turned to a spliff...