Lyrics
(Yeah)
(Like)
(Look)
They know I get active
I do
So the outcome's income passive
Blacked out to my neck
Shout out to my stylist
He knows that my lungs are matching
You post up the training vids but Sunday league
You ain't half as match fit
Caught you on the side of the pitch with a vape and a 3-5-2
No tactics
Bark it, bark it
Then it get tossed
Sparkin, sparkin
Then we get lost
I feel like dancing but I need more prof
How can I charge it when I feel a loss
Park it, park it
I just seen cops
Glasses, glasses
Henny on rocks
I feel like dancing but I need more prof
How can I charge it when I feel a loss
Do it like who?
Do it like me
Do it like Caldo
Trenta per il volo
Nel bicchiere c'è vino de Valdo
Mi sveglio con fame di soldi, non con caffè Americano
Se bro si arrabbia per strada, è meglio che tu sei lontano
Aspetta dammi un anno
Bella tipa dammi la mano
Please
I already won still take your boo, or I take that toose
In the ride with three
Why would I lie for, who am I kidding
I know you can't cat my flow, can't cat my steeze
Or run to the bag in a suit like Spectre
Or run up a cheque in a Nike tech fleece
So
Relax
My team are the team of the week
My team ain't a team for the week
Do it like FIFA, we open packs
She wanna be with the team for a week
That had the team all feeling so weak
No cap
I got the reefa, let's roll this back
But we gotta be quick
Cus you know we get active
We do
So the outcome's income passive
Blacked out to the neck
Shout out to my stylist
He knows that my lungs are matching
You post up the training vids but Sunday league
You ain't half as match fit
Caught you on the side of the pitch with a vape and a 3-5-2
No tactics
Bark it, bark it
Then it get tossed
Sparkin, sparkin
Then we get lost
I feel like dancing but I need more prof
How can I charge it when I feel a loss
Park it, park it
I just seen cops
Glasses, glasses
Henny on rocks
I feel like dancing but I need more prof
How can I charge it when I feel a loss
Breezin
I mean it
Team of the
Season
If he's you're buddy, why leave him
If that's you're honey then treat it
I got more money than feelings, and me and bro twin and believe it
If you mess with this cash and he raise his hand
I hate to say but it ain't for greeting (Nope)
It ain't for hi, hello, hi, how was your evening?
Just ran up a cheque in the morning
I'm now running late to my meeting
When your chat on the net ain't important
Read over your chats and delete em
The way that we stepped in was flawless
So you know we breaking the ceiling
But
Everyone's so unsure
All I'm hearing is maybes (Oh)
First time I jumped in a booth, I was shakey
They said Caldo's crazy (What?)
Last time I jumped in a booth it was brazy, they went Caldo crazy (Ok)
Can hate me all that they want, can't say that I'm lazy
Why?
They know I get active
I do
So the outcome's income passive
Blacked out to the neck
Shout out to my stylist
He knows that my lungs are matching
You post up the training vids but Sunday league
You ain't half as match fit
Caught you on the side of the pitch with a vape and a 3-5-2
No tactics
Bark it, bark it
Then it get tossed
Sparkin, sparkin
Then we get lost
I feel like dancing but I need more prof
How can I charge it when I feel a loss
Park it, park it
I just seen cops
Glasses, glasses
Henny on rocks
I feel like dancing but I need more prof
How can I charge it when I feel a loss
(It's a difficult one to analyse)
(God)
(Bro I give no)
(I give no)
Writer(s): Caldo
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