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Cal Scruby

No Offense

 

No Offense

(альбом: Unsigned - 2019)


Who am I? Man I'm just someone new
Now I got a camera crew
I just point and then they shoot
Then I get up on the stage and I rock it, throw a deuce
And my team carry me off it's like I'm Jordan with the flu
Man I'm sick, yeah I'm sick but I still drop 36
38 against the Jazz, 55 against the Knicks
I ain't a shooter so no I don't throw them bricks
But I used to drop the dimes how you think I got them kicks
Never get complacent, I'm playing I never chase 'em, I met her on a vacation at a tropical location
She a quarter Haitian another quarter Jamaican, a quarter is in rotation she looking a quarter Asian
My eyes low, no wonder I drive slow
I'm under the influence and doing a live show
The better my rhymes getting, the thicker the trifold
And your girly on my mind no wonder my mind blown

Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense
Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense
Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense
Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense

I moved out Ohio but y'all know I didn't leave
Had to go and get it for y'all that didn't believe
Couple years in now I'm doing this shit with ease
I turned my attention to bigger and better things
Are we friends? Are we enemies? Nothing in between
You can't guard 'em the boy like Harden
There's no defending me
Take a step back and you know I'm giving you three
Give me all the hate, that shit giving me energy

Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense
Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense
Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense
Oh jeez, oh my there I go again
You don't score enough I mean no offense

Oh my, no lie
They want me to sign away my whole life
Oh my, no lie
They want me to sign away my whole life

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