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Calm Video (MV)




Performed By: ALM Pops
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Quatez Foster




ALM Pops - Calm Lyrics
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Smoking this sh**
And they want me to quit
I can't do it cause it keep me calm
Trapping this C4
I wrap it it G4
I pull up and I drop the bomb
Hit up the plug
He calling the huddle
He tell me it's time to go long
Gas in my lungs
D**k in her back
Lone wolf n***a
I am the whole pack
I just want a whole bag
Full clip on that mag
Talk s** t whats the issue
Send shots we send shots back
You talk s**t thats yo a**
Pump faking he got shot
Mama I want that jag
I gotta work that pot
I gotta work that scale
I gotta work ah thot
We posted on the block
When the block is hot
Been working twenty fours
Because I want a lot
I just want a bankroll
I just want a knot
Oh there go twelve
We will not tell
We posting bail
We don't give a f**k
I got a deuce deuce on my hip
Snake eyes don't try yo luck
My n***as ain't from Milwaukee
But I know that they go buck
I don't give a f**k
On probation still go smoke it up
Smoking this sh**
And they want me to quit
I can't do it cause it keep me calm
Trapping this C4
I wrap it it G4
I pull up and I drop the bomb
Hit up the plug
He calling the huddle
He tell me it's time to go long
Gas in my lungs
D**k in her back
Lone wolf n***a
I am the whole pack
F**king this b***h
And she can't take the d**k
Damn this p***y is wack
On her back Imma spit
Walk in the bank
Smell like gas and it stank
Imma cash me ah check
Teller say you a lick
Reach for my plate
An you gonna get bit
Don't play no hockey
But we keep a stick
Not Halloween I cant trick on no trick
Had to cut that b***h off
Cause she wasn't sucking d**k
Swallow this s**t and don't spit
Come suck me dry of the drama
I put some neck on my gun
And this s**t spit like a lama
Pops I am hotter than sauna
But swear my heart is so cold
Don't make me pick up the phone
One call and they kick in ya door
Smoking that gas
I can't smoke on no ports
I can put this s**t down
But I muf**king don't
Put this s**t down
But I muf**king won't
Got a blunt in my hand
While I'm doing this song
Got a gun in my hand
And the safety ain't on
Jean jacket with this Gucci bag on
Need a bad b***h come and eat on this bone
Pops
Smoking this sh**
And they want me to quit
I can't do it cause it keep me calm
Trapping this C4
I wrap it it G4
I pull up and I drop the bomb
Hit up the plug
He calling the huddle
He tell me it's time to go long
Gas in my lungs
D**k in her back
Lone wolf n***a
I am the whole pack
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Smoking this sh**
And they want me to quit
I can't do it cause it keep me calm
Trapping this C4
I wrap it it G4
I pull up and I drop the bomb
Hit up the plug
He calling the huddle
He tell me it's time to go long
Gas in my lungs
D**k in her back
Lone wolf n***a
I am the whole pack
I just want a whole bag
Full clip on that mag
Talk s** t whats the issue
Send shots we send shots back
You talk s**t thats yo a**
Pump faking he got shot
Mama I want that jag
I gotta work that pot
I gotta work that scale
I gotta work ah thot
We posted on the block
When the block is hot
Been working twenty fours
Because I want a lot
I just want a bankroll
I just want a knot
Oh there go twelve
We will not tell
We posting bail
We don't give a f**k
I got a deuce deuce on my hip
Snake eyes don't try yo luck
My n***as ain't from Milwaukee
But I know that they go buck
I don't give a f**k
On probation still go smoke it up
Smoking this sh**
And they want me to quit
I can't do it cause it keep me calm
Trapping this C4
I wrap it it G4
I pull up and I drop the bomb
Hit up the plug
He calling the huddle
He tell me it's time to go long
Gas in my lungs
D**k in her back
Lone wolf n***a
I am the whole pack
F**king this b***h
And she can't take the d**k
Damn this p***y is wack
On her back Imma spit
Walk in the bank
Smell like gas and it stank
Imma cash me ah check
Teller say you a lick
Reach for my plate
An you gonna get bit
Don't play no hockey
But we keep a stick
Not Halloween I cant trick on no trick
Had to cut that b***h off
Cause she wasn't sucking d**k
Swallow this s**t and don't spit
Come suck me dry of the drama
I put some neck on my gun
And this s**t spit like a lama
Pops I am hotter than sauna
But swear my heart is so cold
Don't make me pick up the phone
One call and they kick in ya door
Smoking that gas
I can't smoke on no ports
I can put this s**t down
But I muf**king don't
Put this s**t down
But I muf**king won't
Got a blunt in my hand
While I'm doing this song
Got a gun in my hand
And the safety ain't on
Jean jacket with this Gucci bag on
Need a bad b***h come and eat on this bone
Pops
Smoking this sh**
And they want me to quit
I can't do it cause it keep me calm
Trapping this C4
I wrap it it G4
I pull up and I drop the bomb
Hit up the plug
He calling the huddle
He tell me it's time to go long
Gas in my lungs
D**k in her back
Lone wolf n***a
I am the whole pack
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Writer: Quatez Foster
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