Carry On ft. Greensnap Lyrics

Real king ent shit

Nahh

Fuck that you gotta show me

Put ya elbows to ya ankles

Ima show where they ain't goin

Let you see what they ain't doin

I can tell you who they ain't foolin

Scholarship intellect got kicked out of every schoolin

Learn proper from streets hands on

Torch a nigga with the 40 let it get it's Flame on keep sleeping

Blowing on the loudest hi tec got me high ball clowing

Designer got me styling

With all this gold on I'm feeling the proudest champion statues

Kill everything in my way I'm fucking hazard

Drowning in them hunnits yea that's all that matter

When you get the picture it becomes a perfect capture

I love it when she deep throat while I smoke my reefah

I ain't green to the game no mo

Reason we playing the same no mo

Aventador dash ona haters tho

Gimmie the loot the fuck I need to be famous fo

Yo money and throat the fuck I need to love you fo

My ex bitch wanted to marry him

Bitch if you don't have a million carry on

Bitch if you don't have a million carry on

I looked up to niggas like bg and pimp c

Never cross they self or the code of the streets

Coughing with every hit this some potent shit

Look at the j like damn bitch counting up money while I'm high I love this shit

Don't ask me why I'm high

I love this shit

Making impossible plays bounce back

Now that's how ya magic work

I ain't even dropping bands she seeing the bands making it twerk

I can count from a preteen how much I put In work

Now I'm blowing killa jealous of the flames in my fire place living purer

Armani exchange I drop ashes on

Mohammad Ali flow original as Cassius tho

I been counting money all day

Don't never want it to stop no

I been counting money allday

Aventador dash ona haters tho

Gimmie the loot the fuck I need to be famous fo

Yo money and throat the fuck I need to love you fo

My ex bitch wanted to marry him

Bitch if you don't have a million carry on

Bitch if you don't have a million carry on