[Hook: Caleborate]
I've been so fucking tired of these n***as
I've been head and shoulders on these n***as
I might catch a case for 'em
I might change the game for 'em
I might catch a case for 'em
Somebody just catch a case for 'em

[Verse 1: Caleborate]
I don't really fuck with you ab n***as
To tell the truth dog, I really hate rats to begin
Drop a line with tinny words instead of facts within it
Catch me, tinted, gold bitches
When I ride around I don't even play you
Just because she down don't mean she won't play you
You n***as on my nerve like my old lady
Cool by association don't mean that you famous
Whipping yams instead of whipping up your babies
N***as in the street, but where is your baby?
Chasing money even if it drive you crazy
But won't chase the education cause you won't get famous
See I just said some real shit
The type of shit that make you rewind and feel this
Less words but I'm speaking bigger
Extra sauce is for the love, n***a keep your skrilla
Extra sauce is for the love, n***a keep it lit
I'm out in Oakland like all these white people here
I'm at the show like there's hella white people here
I guess their preparations keep my music playing
The game is mine, I'm gonna keep that shit
I'm finna buy me a freaking whip
After I put on all these gold chains
After I give my women all these gold rings
[Hook: Caleborate]
I've been so fucking tired of these n***as
I've been head and shoulders on these n***as
I might catch a case for 'em
I might change the game for 'em
I might catch a case for 'em
Somebody just catch a case for 'em