CARLY
I've been rollin' roun' wit Carly in day sometime
I need space sometime
Wanna pull up wit' a rolly
At your place sometime
Just to waste your time
Nowadays I aint been the type to wait no time
Might press that line
Might take yo time
Feel stress sometime
No tears
But I can feel it my chest sometime
I'm a mess sometime
She keep tellin' me to ease my mind
I can't rest sometime
No sleep sometime
No sleep no time
Woke all the time
Feel like the the grind don't stop all the time
I'ma get it on time
You should know that a nigga ain't winnin' sometime
Gotta get it on time
They abuse what I let a nigga take sometime
Gotta put a fuck boy on his face on time
Gotta tell a hoe no
You can't stay the night
But she think a nigga just playin' sometime
They abuse what I let a nigga take sometime
Gotta put a fuck boy in his place one time
Gotta tell a hoe no
You can't stay the night
But she think a nigga just playin sometime
Time
Time
Time
I
I
I
Woah
I got plenty energy
Inside
My
Soul
I
Don't relate to my generation
Eyes
Wide
Closed
To the
Lies they think they sellin' me but
I
Leave
Them
Alone
I don't got time for felonies
I'm separating all my needs and my wants
Got what I need and I need what I got
Envision my team at the top
I wonder if they're gonna need me or not
Still I'ma bring all the drinks we can pop
If we buyin' the bar I'ma leave you a shot
Believe it or not
Type who get deep in his thoughts
Then creep in ya spot
And leave with ya thots
Get up out the way of mine
I ain't in the right damn state of mind
Couldn't even tell you why they hate on mine
On the same ol' grind and it pay just fine
Entrees what I'm bout I don't take no side
Andre 3 thou' when I make those rhymes
All gas I go no breaks on mine
Can't save no hoe leave the cape behind
I keep two blind eyes
To a bad vibe if it's it's outa my sight
Then it's outta mind
Keepin' it lit and they doubtin' the shine
Gettin' my grip and I'm proud of my grind
I'm livin' legit I ain't livin a lie
Don't ever quit on me give it some time
Don't tell em I'm shy
I'm just quiet and humble And thinkin' that nobody fuckin' with
I
I
I
Woah
I got plenty energy
Inside
My
Soul
I
Don't relate to my generation
Eyes
Wide
Closed
To the
Lies they think they sellin' me but
I
Leave
Them
Alone
I don't got time for felonies
I'm all alone
I feel like a refugee
In the back of an suv
My development arrested me
Can you rescue me
Cause
All
Of
These
Hoes
Trying to get the best of me
Do whatever to be next to me
Don't know what they expect from me
I see her eyes dissecting me
Cause she's trying to see a check through me
Trying to mix her problems
And her little toddlers
All up in my recipe
She'd rather impede my destiny
If it means she can collect a fee
Gotta cut her off like vasectomies
Women all on my line
Trying to take up my time
Got me feeling like Bill Bellamy
But, I don't need instructions
On how to be player
I grew up on the Bay side like Slater
My game is like alcohol I do not chase her
Even if her name is Carly
Even if she is a Barbie
If she start to act out of character
I'll put her back in her place like a realtor
I
I
I
Woah
I got plenty energy
Inside
My
Soul
I
Don't relate to my generation
Eyes
Wide
Closed
To the
Lies they think they sellin' me but
I
Leave
Them
Alone
I don't got time for felonies
I need space sometime
Wanna pull up wit' a rolly
At your place sometime
Just to waste your time
Nowadays I aint been the type to wait no time
Might press that line
Might take yo time
Feel stress sometime
No tears
But I can feel it my chest sometime
I'm a mess sometime
She keep tellin' me to ease my mind
I can't rest sometime
No sleep sometime
No sleep no time
Woke all the time
Feel like the the grind don't stop all the time
I'ma get it on time
You should know that a nigga ain't winnin' sometime
Gotta get it on time
They abuse what I let a nigga take sometime
Gotta put a fuck boy on his face on time
Gotta tell a hoe no
You can't stay the night
But she think a nigga just playin' sometime
They abuse what I let a nigga take sometime
Gotta put a fuck boy in his place one time
Gotta tell a hoe no
You can't stay the night
But she think a nigga just playin sometime
Time
Time
Time
I
I
I
Woah
I got plenty energy
Inside
My
Soul
I
Don't relate to my generation
Eyes
Wide
Closed
To the
Lies they think they sellin' me but
I
Leave
Them
Alone
I don't got time for felonies
I'm separating all my needs and my wants
Got what I need and I need what I got
Envision my team at the top
I wonder if they're gonna need me or not
Still I'ma bring all the drinks we can pop
If we buyin' the bar I'ma leave you a shot
Believe it or not
Type who get deep in his thoughts
Then creep in ya spot
And leave with ya thots
Get up out the way of mine
I ain't in the right damn state of mind
Couldn't even tell you why they hate on mine
On the same ol' grind and it pay just fine
Entrees what I'm bout I don't take no side
Andre 3 thou' when I make those rhymes
All gas I go no breaks on mine
Can't save no hoe leave the cape behind
I keep two blind eyes
To a bad vibe if it's it's outa my sight
Then it's outta mind
Keepin' it lit and they doubtin' the shine
Gettin' my grip and I'm proud of my grind
I'm livin' legit I ain't livin a lie
Don't ever quit on me give it some time
Don't tell em I'm shy
I'm just quiet and humble And thinkin' that nobody fuckin' with
I
I
I
Woah
I got plenty energy
Inside
My
Soul
I
Don't relate to my generation
Eyes
Wide
Closed
To the
Lies they think they sellin' me but
I
Leave
Them
Alone
I don't got time for felonies
I'm all alone
I feel like a refugee
In the back of an suv
My development arrested me
Can you rescue me
Cause
All
Of
These
Hoes
Trying to get the best of me
Do whatever to be next to me
Don't know what they expect from me
I see her eyes dissecting me
Cause she's trying to see a check through me
Trying to mix her problems
And her little toddlers
All up in my recipe
She'd rather impede my destiny
If it means she can collect a fee
Gotta cut her off like vasectomies
Women all on my line
Trying to take up my time
Got me feeling like Bill Bellamy
But, I don't need instructions
On how to be player
I grew up on the Bay side like Slater
My game is like alcohol I do not chase her
Even if her name is Carly
Even if she is a Barbie
If she start to act out of character
I'll put her back in her place like a realtor
I
I
I
Woah
I got plenty energy
Inside
My
Soul
I
Don't relate to my generation
Eyes
Wide
Closed
To the
Lies they think they sellin' me but
I
Leave
Them
Alone
I don't got time for felonies
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Manier
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