Top Songs By 1800caleb
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Reed
Songwriter
Lyrics
It's dirty money bet you prolly couldn't tell the difference
I sat in rooms with people envious of my existence
Too many tragedies that's why I'm questioning religion
I close my eyes to pray god and ain't nobody listening
But I'm just tired, all that mumbling and whispering
I need a new position
I ain't never been an opposition
Posing with the money
You ain't seen in my worst ambitions
Don't rub me wrong
You just laughing till you end up missing
Yo girl say she love me in my gray sweatpants
Double cross you twice
A.I with the headband
Grimy as it come
I ain't never played by rules
I'm in advanced classes
Ya'll was still skipping school
Girls took me as the cool type
Never been the fool type
Technique right
Treat ya raps like its the prototype
But I'm the real deal no protection on me
And my word is bond like Nas
Ain't no stepping on me
Saint season
Written by: Caleb Reed