Caleborate Sums Up Lyrics
Sums Up by Caleborate
[Intro]
Peerrrrooo
Can you turn uh...
Can you turn everything up a little bit
Like me and the beat
YEAH, YEAH
Can you turn me up a little bit more
Yeah, Yeah, UH!!!
[Verse 1]
This is just me on my triumphant shit
Wait'n for this weekend to end
Cuz week ends is weakening all of my ends now
Yeah Im on my college shit
And no im not apologin
I brought two girls over like
Its two we bout to hit
Actually I had brought the girl over
That I haven't seen since I dropped the last album
Nigga dropped the ball like
I was play'n without one
A nigga spit chewy like
I was signed to amalgam
But yet I get pics in my phone
Like its draft night
Hope'n that a nigga dont start slip'n
Trip'n up for these foes
And fall'n for all these women
Trying to hit it with a fuck
Like 2 chainz kitchen
Yeah
They tell me that I shouldn't
Shouldn't be with it
Can't give fees when niggas
Thinking MC's is Migos
Like me goes to you
And all that you do
Do you like me do hoes
And me be cool
And me go cray.. yeah yeah yeah
I know, I know
Never hesitate to levitate and renovate the flow
You know i'm hella great
Bitch i'm a muthafuck'n king
I should be, I don't know like
Draped in gold...
Yeah, Yeah.... I prolly should
Reindeer gear with bitches
Trying to change their clothes
You niggas rhyme in the closet
You can't change them flows
You can't hang with those
Bizerk kids down in Berkeley
You heard me
Brizake yo neck now you burp'n
You heard me homie
I'm not the same kid I used to be
Just when these rap blogs was
Starting to get used to me
I love hip hop and love pop corn
And hyphy beast
It makes no sense, that's how
All you rappers sound to me
I got no chill like terry on vine
You gatta see this young black kid
Call'n him self a king now
Yeah that be my thing now
Cuz everybody want to be us
So I decied I should tell you what is up
Bitch i'm eat'n
Peerrrrooo
Can you turn uh...
Can you turn everything up a little bit
Like me and the beat
YEAH, YEAH
Can you turn me up a little bit more
Yeah, Yeah, UH!!!
[Verse 1]
This is just me on my triumphant shit
Wait'n for this weekend to end
Cuz week ends is weakening all of my ends now
Yeah Im on my college shit
And no im not apologin
I brought two girls over like
Its two we bout to hit
Actually I had brought the girl over
That I haven't seen since I dropped the last album
Nigga dropped the ball like
I was play'n without one
A nigga spit chewy like
I was signed to amalgam
But yet I get pics in my phone
Like its draft night
Hope'n that a nigga dont start slip'n
Trip'n up for these foes
And fall'n for all these women
Trying to hit it with a fuck
Like 2 chainz kitchen
Yeah
They tell me that I shouldn't
Shouldn't be with it
Can't give fees when niggas
Thinking MC's is Migos
Like me goes to you
And all that you do
Do you like me do hoes
And me be cool
And me go cray.. yeah yeah yeah
I know, I know
Never hesitate to levitate and renovate the flow
You know i'm hella great
Bitch i'm a muthafuck'n king
I should be, I don't know like
Draped in gold...
Yeah, Yeah.... I prolly should
Reindeer gear with bitches
Trying to change their clothes
You niggas rhyme in the closet
You can't change them flows
You can't hang with those
Bizerk kids down in Berkeley
You heard me
Brizake yo neck now you burp'n
You heard me homie
I'm not the same kid I used to be
Just when these rap blogs was
Starting to get used to me
I love hip hop and love pop corn
And hyphy beast
It makes no sense, that's how
All you rappers sound to me
I got no chill like terry on vine
You gatta see this young black kid
Call'n him self a king now
Yeah that be my thing now
Cuz everybody want to be us
So I decied I should tell you what is up
Bitch i'm eat'n