Tre Capital

Carry On
Y'all niggas just sound the same on every song So young nigga carry on (shoutout Haze) Y'all niggas just sound the same on every song Like nigga just carry on with that shit I'm Barry Bonds just minus the juicin' I'm 2Pac, minus the bullets that had recouped him I'm just comin' to the table with the new stable Now I'm Clark Cable in this bitch No visitation, no disappointment with my lyrics If I'm not the illest critic, tell these other niggas Yeah, y'all niggas just sound the same on every song Like don't you get tired of the same hair? Same ho's, rock the same flow's With the same fake diamonds that you bought From the same fuckin' jeweler Who was boostin all your shit and rapin' your ass Just so he taxin' yo ass, just so he gets the last laugh Y'all niggas think y'all comin' with new shit? ***(whoo) I feel bad for you niggas, I ain't even your father I feel bad for you niggas, I should probably foster- Half the fuckin' rap game 'cause I created a monster I'm a hero with this shit, hero with the wrist Hero with the words, everything I spit should probably be preserved Y'all niggas acting the same on every song Letras de cancionesYeah, go ahead and fly with that shit You gon' need a carry-on if you wanna carry on My nigga the fear is gone, I feel like I'm finally on You niggas is outta control, I'm driftin', I'm off the road I'm patient, I gotta go, I'm killin', fulfillin' Dreaming bigger than a pot of gold You niggas is fairy tale, I knew that shit very well Shoutout to my nigga Haze, blew the booth up in a blaze I've been poppin' ever since the motherfuckin' 7 grade Man y'all niggas minute-made That means ya'll niggas is self composed with fake shit Y'all ingredients is not organic, I'm from another planet That you cannot see from atlas I'm on my passive aggressive shit Y'all niggas is testing me, you can't steal the recipe Y'all niggas ain't threats to me (WILL HE DO IT) If I dropped the whole tag on a bitch (WILL HE DO IT) If I dropped the whole clip on a bitch That's a semi(auto)matic ***(pop, pop, pop) I'm letting off shots until the fun stops Y'all niggas just sound the same on every song So young nigga carry on I should probably foster half of the rap game This shit is a damn shame (check out my campaign) From Letras Mania