Calm – Tyler Durden Lyrics
[Verse 1: Calm]
Victor Charlie Delta Boy
I need a lady that be on her shit
She got that comma, comma, comma shit
I like a virgin like Madonna did
That lady independent dominant
Tall and shit, super model, super fine, and common sense
Aaaaaaaaahhhhh, I mean you don’t need all them colleges
Just give me brain call that psychology
Allergies to the bullshit so no apologies
[Verse 2]
I know you love it, hug it
I love you working on it acting like you are not, above it
Girl I’m all on up on that cocky shit you all up on that cock and shit
I know you like to talk and shit so here’s a mic now talk that shit
[Verse 3]
You like rap? I rap
I see that you a dancer swing your hips around, like that
Uh, now do that shit on, my lap
I’m drunk, you drunk? Let’s do, one more. One more? Night cap
God damn, yeah I keep on my, swag
I run for days, I be on that team for track
I start a blaze when I be on, that track
You kickin with the Zona keep my city on my back, I am
[Verse 4]
All the eyes glued, to me
That’s confidence, all this shit is not new, to me
I’m on the highest level, this life is the top view, to me, right
Scout girls out, like it’s the combine
They want to impress me, they know that Calm ride
We do it late night, Jimmy Fallon
It’s the takeover, guess the outcome
Guess the outcome
Guess the outcome
Guess the outcome
How come
All these haters think they outdone
Me
When I’m barely trying can’t they see?
I out-stunt
Them
No one said "good job" to me
Now I’m turning prodigy
And now they patting me on the back, man you got to be
Kidding me
Fuck ‘em all, Split
How you hate him all these years and now suck Calm dick
I ain’t lying
Heh
I got some bomb shit
So official that it’s being heard by Congress
I run the track like a train my name is Thomas
What the fuck?
I put my enemies in hearses
Killing them at every turn, like I rehearsed it
Man
Fight Club on these verses
My swag’s another person, Tyler Durden
Victor Charlie Delta Boy
I need a lady that be on her shit
She got that comma, comma, comma shit
I like a virgin like Madonna did
That lady independent dominant
Tall and shit, super model, super fine, and common sense
Aaaaaaaaahhhhh, I mean you don’t need all them colleges
Just give me brain call that psychology
Allergies to the bullshit so no apologies
[Verse 2]
I know you love it, hug it
I love you working on it acting like you are not, above it
Girl I’m all on up on that cocky shit you all up on that cock and shit
I know you like to talk and shit so here’s a mic now talk that shit
[Verse 3]
You like rap? I rap
I see that you a dancer swing your hips around, like that
Uh, now do that shit on, my lap
I’m drunk, you drunk? Let’s do, one more. One more? Night cap
God damn, yeah I keep on my, swag
I run for days, I be on that team for track
I start a blaze when I be on, that track
You kickin with the Zona keep my city on my back, I am
[Verse 4]
All the eyes glued, to me
That’s confidence, all this shit is not new, to me
I’m on the highest level, this life is the top view, to me, right
Scout girls out, like it’s the combine
They want to impress me, they know that Calm ride
We do it late night, Jimmy Fallon
It’s the takeover, guess the outcome
Guess the outcome
Guess the outcome
Guess the outcome
How come
All these haters think they outdone
Me
When I’m barely trying can’t they see?
I out-stunt
Them
No one said "good job" to me
Now I’m turning prodigy
And now they patting me on the back, man you got to be
Kidding me
Fuck ‘em all, Split
How you hate him all these years and now suck Calm dick
I ain’t lying
Heh
I got some bomb shit
So official that it’s being heard by Congress
I run the track like a train my name is Thomas
What the fuck?
I put my enemies in hearses
Killing them at every turn, like I rehearsed it
Man
Fight Club on these verses
My swag’s another person, Tyler Durden
