CLRS by Kenneth Callier Lyrics
Yeah; and we back
[Verse 1: Kenneth Callier]
Heavy the covers, loved'd you like a brother
Comin' from different mothers n fuckin' wit' different colors
It never fucked wit' the summer
... 'pologize if it's vulgar
Tighter than niggas huggin' the block n duckin' for cover
We know what the repercussions but bad bitches is blushin'
Pants inside out; havin' 'out-of-pocket' discussions
Spades hands 'trump tight' like, we was some Black Russians
In and out of concussions; head-bob percussions
All of a sudden; made a lil Kenny toughen
High notes was clear like a sober David Ruffin
You know; all the sirens you blow
That new dough
A true hoe, in dew-glow
That's 'bout as far as you go
She said damn you broke a pact, how dare you grow attached
You handsome when you rap, but how dare you tote a gat
How dare you got in line... you ain't pose'd to got time
Skeletons darker than mine; you ain't posed to got shine
[Chorus: Chandon]
From afar, we're all the same
Colors all wash off in the rain
I try my best to smite this flame
God I'm trying... Lord knows I'm trying
I've been; Patient
That's all I know
[Verse 2: Kenneth Callier]
High men won't respect nigga until he Heisman
And even then, they pretend; then hire men
To build prison to profit while he just hide men
Now our records fucked up: so he, just hire them
Shit is stifle; you tryna shoot like Michael
Niggas callin' you psycho tryna dribble just like you
Swear it's a cycle, niggas'll never see the Eiffel
Them in the barrel crabs never truly get an eye-full
Please; don't ever do me, like Amadou Diallo
I swear; I'ma do beautiful shit 'til the day I go
I see; even when niggas take hits like that of Drago
We stand: like young Adonis shadow boxin' wit' Apollo
You see, before you could ever 'proach the foot on this throne
Know I ain't gotta rock Dior just to feel at Homme
Now the crib Scarface, could it feel more Tone'd
Do you love me for me, could you feel more wrong?
[Chorus: Chandon]
From afar, we're all the same
Colors all wash off in the rain
I try my best to smite this flame
God I'm trying... Lord knows I'm trying
I've been; Patient
That's all I know
[Vamp/Outro]
I stay locked up in my room
I stay locked up in my room
I, I stay locked up in my room
I know to you; it might sound strange
But I wish it would rain
Ohhhhhh baby
Mhmmm
[Verse 1: Kenneth Callier]
Heavy the covers, loved'd you like a brother
Comin' from different mothers n fuckin' wit' different colors
It never fucked wit' the summer
... 'pologize if it's vulgar
Tighter than niggas huggin' the block n duckin' for cover
We know what the repercussions but bad bitches is blushin'
Pants inside out; havin' 'out-of-pocket' discussions
Spades hands 'trump tight' like, we was some Black Russians
In and out of concussions; head-bob percussions
All of a sudden; made a lil Kenny toughen
High notes was clear like a sober David Ruffin
You know; all the sirens you blow
That new dough
A true hoe, in dew-glow
That's 'bout as far as you go
She said damn you broke a pact, how dare you grow attached
You handsome when you rap, but how dare you tote a gat
How dare you got in line... you ain't pose'd to got time
Skeletons darker than mine; you ain't posed to got shine
[Chorus: Chandon]
From afar, we're all the same
Colors all wash off in the rain
I try my best to smite this flame
God I'm trying... Lord knows I'm trying
I've been; Patient
That's all I know
[Verse 2: Kenneth Callier]
High men won't respect nigga until he Heisman
And even then, they pretend; then hire men
To build prison to profit while he just hide men
Now our records fucked up: so he, just hire them
Shit is stifle; you tryna shoot like Michael
Niggas callin' you psycho tryna dribble just like you
Swear it's a cycle, niggas'll never see the Eiffel
Them in the barrel crabs never truly get an eye-full
Please; don't ever do me, like Amadou Diallo
I swear; I'ma do beautiful shit 'til the day I go
I see; even when niggas take hits like that of Drago
We stand: like young Adonis shadow boxin' wit' Apollo
You see, before you could ever 'proach the foot on this throne
Know I ain't gotta rock Dior just to feel at Homme
Now the crib Scarface, could it feel more Tone'd
Do you love me for me, could you feel more wrong?
[Chorus: Chandon]
From afar, we're all the same
Colors all wash off in the rain
I try my best to smite this flame
God I'm trying... Lord knows I'm trying
I've been; Patient
That's all I know
[Vamp/Outro]
I stay locked up in my room
I stay locked up in my room
I, I stay locked up in my room
I know to you; it might sound strange
But I wish it would rain
Ohhhhhh baby
Mhmmm