Luh Calm Fit

[Intro: 7gangblud]
7gangblud (p8, catch a bag)
I love my mom so much
The feeling of her warm touch

[Chorus]
I-I-I-I just spent a bag so I could go get that luh calm fit
If I take another shot, I'm probably gonna vomit
All these fuckers on my meat, not talkin' 'bout salami
Bitch I am a dog, I be on fire like Okami
Walk up in the spot and I be rockin' that luh calm fit
If I take another shot, I'm probably gonna vomit
All these fuckers on my meat, not talkin' 'bout salami
Bitch I am a dog, I be on fire like Okami

[Verse 1]
But you can't get drippy like me, you can't even get the discount
Spit that acid in yo' face, so you gon' have to rinse out
Make a big entrance, hop off the scoot, yeah, I'ma dismount
And how you talkin' all that shit, but you can't get the diss out?
Bad bitch throw it back on me while I'm rockin' them hoodies
We out here grindin' for that shit, we tryna get the goodies
I start to get a buzz off the drinks, and now I got a woody
And then I hit my dance in this bitch, you know I hit that boogie

[Chorus]
I-I-I-I just spent a bag so I could go get that luh calm fit
If I take another shot, I'm probably gonna vomit
All these fuckers on my meat, not talkin' 'bout salami
Bitch I am a dog, I be on fire like Okami
Walk up in the spot and I be rockin' that luh calm fit
If I take another shot, I'm probably gonna vomit
All these fuckers on my meat, not talkin' 'bout salami
Bitch I am a dog, I be on fire like Okami (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I catch a bag like p8
I pull up fast, I'll never be late
Shut up 'cause I cannot relate
We spittin' that fire, we cremate
Hood up, I don't give a fuck
I make an explosion like Mr. Luck
Pull up with the boys in the Santa Cruz truck
And I be chillin', so my shirt I won't tuck
You can't get my shit 'cause I ain't givin' it out, it ain't for free
All these people want a pic, like get the fuck away from me
Got it on point, I'm shinin' so bright like a laser be
I'm rockin' that luh calm fit so well, it's like it was made for me
Still don't care, yeah, that's why I do this shit on purpose
And you know I keep it a buck fifty, like my name was Curtis
There's no reason for me to be nervous
I'm wit' your bitch and she givin' me service
I be stuntin' in here like a circus
End of the first act, draw the curtains

[Outro]
Yeah
Baow, baow
*laughs*