Carbon Lyrics

I'm too high feel like falling yea, all these problems I'm causing yea

All this money keep calling yea, B48 that shit hauling yea

I smoke a dutch and start coughing yea, I pray to God I be crawling yea

I pray to God it's my calling yea, why this broke boy keep on talking

Why this broke boy keep on talking yea, he a dead body we chalk em

They call me Femto I hawk em yea, all this designer I'm tossing

You pick it up and start flossing yea, closet cost your whole apartment

Ima be fly in my coffin yea

Trapping outside with the goonies them niggas wanna slaughter, they wanna slaughter yea

Bro said he got him a chopper, call it a llama, he hit the lotto yea

I'm moving Alyx with Prada, look like a monster, I'm dressing proper yea

Y'all niggas move like y'all toddlers, I'm moving smarter, moving like Steph Hawking yea

This is a foreign I park it, this is a foreign I park it yea

These the best mods on the market, Dinan a whole lot of carbon yea

Tripping outside like martian, I'm in the spot I'm withdrawing yea

He in a stick shift he stalling, he better off fucking jogging yea

Walk in that bitch feel like a target, walk in that bitch feel like a target

Walk in that bitch, walk in that bitch feel like a target

Step in that bitch I feel like a target, step in that bitch

Step in that bitch, step in that bitch