Cartier Vision ft. Ripleyz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Man why you testing me ain't got the patience for none of that bullshit I ain't one of them
Before the days out send a message encrypted in blood ask the priest to forgive all my sins
Took the greyhound out of town to escape all my problems can't let 'em find out where I live
If I see a badge then I ain't sayin shit
Stuff that in a bag nah I ain't payin shit
My bros always stick to code
Got a feeling you won't so I'm snatching your soul
I just met me a goddess I'm taking her home
I just put her on ice now she catching a cold
I ate em all whole they my escargot
Got em scared to the bone and it's starting to show
I gave you a shot give it all that you got
Cause I swear if I'm standing I'll leave you to rot
Cartier vision
Cartier vision
I get the bag nah you can't keep it hidden
I ate the fruit that they say was forbidden
It came with a coop and I swear I ain't kidding'
I handle my business
I'm makin a killing
Got profit on profit stacked up to the ceiling
It's cold at the top got me numb to my feelings
I swear they just ain't on my level I'm drifting out
I made a check I gave it right back
Just kidding I spent it on Dior
New whip in all black it cost me some racks
Like bitch what I need a key for
If it ain't in cash it better be fast
No cap man cause I'll leave you deformed
I never look back
I can't get attached to nothing unless it's a payout
I told my bro there's a way out
The feds on the way better get out
I know the cash gonna flow any day now
I got em all trippin like they hit a fake out
Show em the Rollie they froze in a hurry I told em to chill man there's no need to freak out
Hot like I'm curry I posted a story now they want a verse I said hit up my PayPal
Run in yo shit like the task
Got guns in bag with drums and attachments packed in
Turn his mama to a mummy and have her sleepin inside the dungeon with dragons
They lucky I got to money like fuck it I just fell in love with the fashion
But I'll get in one of my modes
Puttin tags on toes
And I turn cast to caskets
Cartier vision
Cartier Vision
I'm in the back seat but the whip keep spinning
Christian all over my body I feel like I'm sinnin, leave em holy he get sent to the spirit
Silencer on it so he didn't hear it
Drip on a bitch I don't know what a clearance is
I give her dick and experience
We built this shit like pyramids
I made a check I gave it right back
Just kidding I spent it on Dior
New whip in all black it cost me some racks
Like bitch what I need a key for
If it ain't in cash it better be fast
No cap man cause I'll leave you deformed
I never look back
I can't get attached to nothing unless it's a payout
I told my bro there's a way out
The feds on the way better get out
I know the cash gonna flow any day now
I got em all trippin like they hit a fake out
Show em the Rollie they froze in a hurry I told em to chill man there's no need to freak out
Hot like I'm curry I posted a story now they want a verse I said hit up my PayPal