Carson

Tell me what we talmbout Carson

Nigga don't make me flash
Don't do that
Im gone crash YJ
Soon as you reach for these K-stones I'm gone BLXST
5 Shot off in yo ass
Off in yo ass
You ain't gone last
You finna die cause you ain't strong as jayson cash
Fast you betta Relax bro make me do you bad bro
You gone Play wit me and I'm teach you how to act bro
Thas a fact tho police ask yo
I don't see shit You kno I treat shit like I'm ab Soul
Whoa
But I'm japan japan tricky wit the hand to hand
Trunk fulla Mariah Carey and Duran Duran
I do not mean to galavant but I got bands & bands
Big ass knots turn balmains into hammer pants
Speaking of hammers I just nickname'd it Thor
Cause I can lift him up or I can nail him to the floor
Now you kno I am a God nigga treat me like the lord
Cause I was Sellin packs and you still doing yo chores
Now you kno I was on my shit quite tuff
Tryna get rich like us
Get on yo grit like us
You Tryna get like us
Remember I was on the corner selling midnight dubs
And you was still playin midnight club
I was the First one out the bed bed tryna get ahead
Brush my teeth wash my face and my dreads
You kno I was In the kitchen with the butter and da bread
I was Tryna break a flinstone down like Fred
Nah Let him be a man ain't that what yo daddy said
Yo daddy said
50 shots yea thas just enuff lead
To Have yo momma out side like get up Craig
Bitch he dead 40 fulla DJ Hed yea yea
Speaking of hed i ain't givin niggas dap
Ain't tryna hear yo low budget ass raps
I'm finnna put the Westide on my back
Make me spazz like rass kass I'm puttin Carson on the map
Straight like that
Aye bill bob stop me when I tell a lie
Dont tell a lie
Dweezy died and we was asking god why
I kno you was pain cause I seen it in ya eyes
That was the first and last time I seen you cry
Them niggas still runnin and duckin they can't hide
And idgaf about nothin I'm tryna slide
You see me then the beef on sight they kno why
We ain't lettin shit slide
Calll it pride
I heard that
I just be tryna keep my mind on the good
On the good
Going up for Robert woods.
My lil homey got the goods he took his people out the hood
Out the hood
He from the block and ain't never went Hollywood
Wait wait Thas yo dog thas yo Patna
Thas yo round Thas yo rellie Thas yo Rasta
I heard that
You gone ball huh you a globetrotters
Oh oh you one of them rich ass niggas you from tajuata
On my momma I been everywhere so I done seen bread
I'm talkin dirty money or clean bread
I was at school gettin rich offa da weed heads
I ran thru 100,000 at Dominguez
We talkin bout CARSON

YJ
Tell me what we talmbout Carson



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