Caskey - Different Combinations lyrics

rate me

Ft. Mack Maine

(Hook)

Damn, please don't pay me mine, I'm zoning

Different kinds of piles I'm cloning

Might roll up another L, mind if I hold it?

This shit is sly, don't it?

I hit potent guards like what the fuck is goin' on?

I'm zonin', grand tottin' inside of the cuts that I'm pouring

We just going, in here harder than before

We got different combinations, all them for the low

Bang, different combinations

We take 'em all to find a broad to spark a conversation

Where we on, mane, different combinations

Different combinations

(Verse: Mack Maine)

I'm in this bitch, yeah, I'm in this bitch

I got my rifle in the booth, I'm bout to kill this shit

And even if you on Novocaine, you gon' kill this shit

And she can pop ten perts, but she gon' feel this dick

Like on 'em Emmersmiths, ridin' for the benefits

Boy, I been a G since Stunner had 'em things for ten a brick

Now I'm on some different shit, different combinations

Just to switch the conversation, for that pussy I'm impatient

Baby girl, I'm tired of waitin', make accommodations

I got so many styles, I'm a one man compilation

Massed up like Jason, the heaven, I'm a J. sent

My flow give 'em hell, my Ghost Rider Satan

Yesterday, a chick with no arms tried to hug me

I grab my insect repellent like 'bitch, you bugging'

I'm always growling, neva moaning when I'm boning

I'm one of a kind, nigga, so no cloning when I'm zoning

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Caskey)

Grown is not an adequate description

I am casually sipping, my reality has been drifting

I am gone, my mind frame has been sideways

I've barely eaten for five days

Got Mary J. rollin' five days till I'm trippin', mane

What is you sedatin' in the sticky mat?

I got 50 grands, so roll it up like sentiment

Real sport, no witness, man, fuck with me, man

Lately, my surround has been evolving

I'm with Bird Man, I'm with Mack Maine

I'm with Lil Wayne, I'm with Aiden

I'm callin'... shit, man, answering to the calling

Either you canceling or you all in

I'm a young Adequin that been ballin', that's fallin'

Up, except my opposition ain't targets

When I told 'em hoes not to start shit

We blowin' O's on the star ship

Man, I started this from the ground up

This a celebration, elevation

Who the fuck complacent? Not me

Who done made the mix that got me thrown?

I swear that that ain't an adequate description

I got two bottles with pills in 'em

And none of them prescription, bitch

(Hook)