Heart attack
Hold my hat to the back
In a black room
Take a jack and make it stack in the cabinet
If Staxx lose
Holler up back you know Jvke on his average
But stats moved
OVX; we created the havoc they can't do
Our division
Press all your competition with your permission
If you get it; it takes one of my niggas to make you give it
No gimmick; we been out here my nigga for a like min
Street villains; we supported each other when niggas didn't
What's your excuse
What's your excuse
You got the ball so what's avoiding you
You want me to shoot
I'll raise my cards but imma fold a few
Lace up my boots
Protect the loot
Now go and clear the room
And watch how I do
Promise the new these others damaged
And a takeover soon
Imply the truth
Restore my roots
Give your spirit a boost
Follow my troops
Fight time; take a walk in my shoes
Learn how I move
Put Columbus in my hands and I'll take her straight to the moon
You can't f*ck with me
You can't f*ck with me
You tried to mimic style and couldn't figure how to keep up with me
So if I call you out don't you sit around like you ducking me
You know that I get wild
That's why all these niggas discussing me
We scared of that nigga
Let's go take his girl and put fear in that nigga
Clay be acting different but he's realer than niggas
I walk outside alone
And every night I make it home
Cause I know how to hold my own
What's your excuse
What's your excuse
You got the ball so what's avoiding you
You want me to shoot
I'll raise my cards but imma fold a few
Lace up my boots
Protect the loot
Now go and clear the room
And watch how I do
Promise the new these others damaged
And a takeover soon
Imply the truth
Restore my roots
Give your spirit a boost
Follow my troops
Fight time; take a walk in my shoes
Learn how I move
Put Columbus in my hands and I'll take her straight to the moon
Caine Casanova - New Columbus, Pt. 1 Lyrics
Caine Casanova - New Columbus, Pt. 1 Lyrics
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Heart attack
Hold my hat to the back
In a black room
Take a jack and make it stack in the cabinet
If Staxx lose
Holler up back you know Jvke on his average
But stats moved
OVX; we created the havoc they can't do
Our division
Press all your competition with your permission
If you get it; it takes one of my niggas to make you give it
No gimmick; we been out here my nigga for a like min
Street villains; we supported each other when niggas didn't
What's your excuse
What's your excuse
You got the ball so what's avoiding you
You want me to shoot
I'll raise my cards but imma fold a few
Lace up my boots
Protect the loot
Now go and clear the room
And watch how I do
Promise the new these others damaged
And a takeover soon
Imply the truth
Restore my roots
Give your spirit a boost
Follow my troops
Fight time; take a walk in my shoes
Learn how I move
Put Columbus in my hands and I'll take her straight to the moon
You can't f*ck with me
You can't f*ck with me
You tried to mimic style and couldn't figure how to keep up with me
So if I call you out don't you sit around like you ducking me
You know that I get wild
That's why all these niggas discussing me
We scared of that nigga
Let's go take his girl and put fear in that nigga
Clay be acting different but he's realer than niggas
I walk outside alone
And every night I make it home
Cause I know how to hold my own
What's your excuse
What's your excuse
You got the ball so what's avoiding you
You want me to shoot
I'll raise my cards but imma fold a few
Lace up my boots
Protect the loot
Now go and clear the room
And watch how I do
Promise the new these others damaged
And a takeover soon
Imply the truth
Restore my roots
Give your spirit a boost
Follow my troops
Fight time; take a walk in my shoes
Learn how I move
Put Columbus in my hands and I'll take her straight to the moon
Hold my hat to the back
In a black room
Take a jack and make it stack in the cabinet
If Staxx lose
Holler up back you know Jvke on his average
But stats moved
OVX; we created the havoc they can't do
Our division
Press all your competition with your permission
If you get it; it takes one of my niggas to make you give it
No gimmick; we been out here my nigga for a like min
Street villains; we supported each other when niggas didn't
What's your excuse
What's your excuse
You got the ball so what's avoiding you
You want me to shoot
I'll raise my cards but imma fold a few
Lace up my boots
Protect the loot
Now go and clear the room
And watch how I do
Promise the new these others damaged
And a takeover soon
Imply the truth
Restore my roots
Give your spirit a boost
Follow my troops
Fight time; take a walk in my shoes
Learn how I move
Put Columbus in my hands and I'll take her straight to the moon
You can't f*ck with me
You can't f*ck with me
You tried to mimic style and couldn't figure how to keep up with me
So if I call you out don't you sit around like you ducking me
You know that I get wild
That's why all these niggas discussing me
We scared of that nigga
Let's go take his girl and put fear in that nigga
Clay be acting different but he's realer than niggas
I walk outside alone
And every night I make it home
Cause I know how to hold my own
What's your excuse
What's your excuse
You got the ball so what's avoiding you
You want me to shoot
I'll raise my cards but imma fold a few
Lace up my boots
Protect the loot
Now go and clear the room
And watch how I do
Promise the new these others damaged
And a takeover soon
Imply the truth
Restore my roots
Give your spirit a boost
Follow my troops
Fight time; take a walk in my shoes
Learn how I move
Put Columbus in my hands and I'll take her straight to the moon
Writer: Amir Powell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid