Cargo
(Uh) Im on my own I don't fuck with the extra shit nigga don't carry no cargo
Diamonds is sunny don't try to run up on me it'll get cold as Chicago
Trapping a brick I just finished that shit and my plug he pulled up in a Tahoe
We never hesitant, open ya mouth and we letting them shots go
Im on my own I don't fuck with the extra shit nigga don't carry no cargo
Diamonds is sunny don't try to run up on me it'll get cold as Chicago
Trapping a brick I just finished that shit and my plug he pulled up in a Tahoe
We never hesitant, open ya mouth and we letting them shots go
All of my niggas we militant, order some shit and we shipping it
Your shorty with me she kicking it, I took off ain't seen her ever since
I want the murcialago
Ima tell them I don't want the top though
Sipping on lean wit a fine hoe, my sneakers she asked where I find those
Really was stuck in the dark it don't matter to me cuz you know ima shine hoe
I get so high I just wander right off and I swear i don't know where my mind goes
I really need me a dime piece, two freaky bitches they Chinese
Stuck on my body like simese, they say they feeling my time piece
I'm finna go to the tip top, need me a Rollie don't tick tock
Talking that shit and you get shot
40 on me it's a big Glock
I swear that these niggas ain't even about that action yeah
Brand new balencis, I need me Chanel, my bitch know that I'm dripping in fashion yeah
Diamonds is sunny don't try to run up on me it'll get cold as Chicago
Trapping a brick I just finished that shit and my plug he pulled up in a Tahoe
We never hesitant, open ya mouth and we letting them shots go
Im on my own I don't fuck with the extra shit nigga don't carry no cargo
Diamonds is sunny don't try to run up on me it'll get cold as Chicago
Trapping a brick I just finished that shit and my plug he pulled up in a Tahoe
We never hesitant, open ya mouth and we letting them shots go
All of my niggas we militant, order some shit and we shipping it
Your shorty with me she kicking it, I took off ain't seen her ever since
I want the murcialago
Ima tell them I don't want the top though
Sipping on lean wit a fine hoe, my sneakers she asked where I find those
Really was stuck in the dark it don't matter to me cuz you know ima shine hoe
I get so high I just wander right off and I swear i don't know where my mind goes
I really need me a dime piece, two freaky bitches they Chinese
Stuck on my body like simese, they say they feeling my time piece
I'm finna go to the tip top, need me a Rollie don't tick tock
Talking that shit and you get shot
40 on me it's a big Glock
I swear that these niggas ain't even about that action yeah
Brand new balencis, I need me Chanel, my bitch know that I'm dripping in fashion yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Herrera
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