#carefree ft. j373 Lyrics

(And the shit I cook, is the bo—)

Blowing up like the twin towers

If that boy want war, head in we gon' get sour

Smoking good wax, smoking good flower

Forestgng, strain pack, yeah, that shit ours

Gotta hit 'em with the Axe, 'cause they don't shower

Gotta hit 'em with the fact, yeah, he a lil' coward

Got melancholia blues, like I'm Caperflower

I'm with the forestgng, and we take what's ours

One day we ride around in foreign cars

And you know that I'ma keep going on

Fuck on me in the morning

Yeah, she a teach', what I'm learning

She got me down bad, she got me horny

Come on the block and you get a warning

Light at the end of the Glock, it's housewarmin'

Me and Layne like Phineas and Ferb, I stay quiet

Yotta-walkin, Yotta-cockin, I'ma start a riot

And you movin' kinda weird with your behavior

Movin' hella bricks, I'm workin' hella labor

Shoutout Caper, yeah, them bitches be my savior

Kinda like her, doesn't mean I'll fuckin' date her

Shoutout to my old plug, yeah, I made her

Living so carefree, I feel like motherfuckin' Mater

(And the shit I cook, is the bomb, so don't be tellin' me—)