Just Carbs Lyrics

Uh, uh, okay

Nothin' but carbs, I'm finna run up some bread

Run it up like I got eight legs

In a spider hoodie with some purple pants

Strapped up like the Urkel, man

Get yo square ass out my circle, man

Niggas talkin' bout put the guns down

Well you gettin' jumped like a hurdle then

Niggas don't put no fear in my heart

I'm good either way like a pop tart

You did me wrong, don't speak on that part

Can't keep up, I went too far

Right, left, up, down, triangle, square

Cheat code, so many ones in the air

Beast mode, try me and I'm takin' it there

Had to learn the hard way, nigga, life ain't fair

Tried to lock me out, but I had the spare key

I can't spare y'all, ain't nobody spare me

Tryna tell these hoes that they can share me

But I'm trippin' and lost my mind, apparently

Catch me where the lions and bears be

Don't help the bear, nigga, help yourself

Look close, W's made out of L's

I sat here and built this shit myself

Take a step back and look

I'm proud of you, nigga, stay solid

She mad at me cause I'm too honest

If I gotta pay for it then I don't want it

Me and my Glock, show me my opponents

Stay to myself, but sometimes I get lonely

Eatin' good, nah, I used to be bony

Super thankful, I used to be homeless

She let me fuck, the head was a bonus

I can't diss Lil' bruh, we used to be homies

Close as hell till he switched up on me

Go to hell, nigga, bitched up on me

Got a big AR, gotta hold that bitch up like a tuba

I'm finna dive in your hoe like Scuba

She slow as hell, but the head was super

Young hoes gettin' born, I think it's time for a Cougar

Bougie hoes burnt', need to find me a loser

Lil' bruh bangin' five like Carlos Boozer

Got green everywhere like an army recruiter

Put that shit on every day, but I'm never too fresh for a fade

Let a hoe be a hoe she gon' do what she want anyway

Shoulda listened, they said hoes can't be saved

Tryna be Superman, get shot in the cape

I can't beef with a nigga that vape

Y'all hangin' around niggas all day and don't get paid

I'm knowin' these niggas be gay

If I got a smoke me a nigga

Lil' bruh catch a short

I was over here workin', now the ball in my court

I was down and out, now this shit goin' north

Say she don't fuck the first night, mission aborted

You my partner, you doin' something, I gotta support it

Fuck around say anything, make sure you record me

Lame ass niggas see me flex on the gram and report it

You should take notes, nigga, you shoulda recorded

Cause I'm ballin' hard, score this bitch in no time

Like Tracy McGrady

I pray to God that this rap save me

Make me feel it too much, but rap, lady

Pull an OTA at least, niggas, Cap Day

Can't join this shit, niggas, gotta hate it

I was chillin' at first, but I'm charged up now

Niggas fucked around, and went super saiyan