[Money Carlo]
When im spittin it, bars sick with it, Ritalin, barbiturates
Mix it with penicillin, the ceiling should start spinning if
You sniff it, cook and wiff it, whip it, put ya wrist in it
King of the kitchen, listen whats missing a glass dick with it
Way above ya budget I ain’t breaking or budging
Not forsaken I’m skating, skeeting in the face of the public
Cause shine I deserve to murk you not a square up in my circle
Got em geeking like Ukel, pen got the bird flu, gotta go in like curfew
Skills so slick ya tounge slip, fall and twist
Break and split trying to whisper what I spit
I’m like bitch I’m on my shit, gorilla in the bricks
Niggas know he untamed, I’m up lame, all you see is blood stains, tucked chains
Miss me with that bitch shit, cause its a risk clocking this wrist
A arsonist with this I’m hot as Syphilis piss
Niggas lame so I explain it out in layman’s
Smoking dro on the plane, I’m like dang, I’m hydroplaning
No clue but ya’ll accept it, no glue, but I’m connected
No rules, I don’t respect it, I bruise stretch it and wreck it
Every second I’m breaking records like snapping 45
The threads is fresh to death, but the swag is going live
I’m back up in it, kinda slacked for a minute, so I looked back, backed up and backflipped it
Flipped back gift wrap all the comp on they back ready for the Hacksaw Jimmin
Never pause for a skeez got them b’s on the knee’s
Like all praise thee my liege
Bitch I’m the King, ducking Lee Harve, on my A game looking for a B job
He ice grilling me, like he a G, fucking with C, see em in the ER
I get it split it unwrap it whip, make it do what it does
Now its berling (boiling) its magic like Merlin, ya’ll can’t fuck with me cuz
Now go find it, time it rewind it try to, figure what the fuck I spit
Nigga was Carlo talking bout a bitch or a brick, I’m like shit, whats the difference
When im spittin it, bars sick with it, Ritalin, barbiturates
Mix it with penicillin, the ceiling should start spinning if
You sniff it, cook and wiff it, whip it, put ya wrist in it
King of the kitchen, listen whats missing a glass dick with it
Way above ya budget I ain’t breaking or budging
Not forsaken I’m skating, skeeting in the face of the public
Cause shine I deserve to murk you not a square up in my circle
Got em geeking like Ukel, pen got the bird flu, gotta go in like curfew
Skills so slick ya tounge slip, fall and twist
Break and split trying to whisper what I spit
I’m like bitch I’m on my shit, gorilla in the bricks
Niggas know he untamed, I’m up lame, all you see is blood stains, tucked chains
Miss me with that bitch shit, cause its a risk clocking this wrist
A arsonist with this I’m hot as Syphilis piss
Niggas lame so I explain it out in layman’s
Smoking dro on the plane, I’m like dang, I’m hydroplaning
No clue but ya’ll accept it, no glue, but I’m connected
No rules, I don’t respect it, I bruise stretch it and wreck it
Every second I’m breaking records like snapping 45
The threads is fresh to death, but the swag is going live
I’m back up in it, kinda slacked for a minute, so I looked back, backed up and backflipped it
Flipped back gift wrap all the comp on they back ready for the Hacksaw Jimmin
Never pause for a skeez got them b’s on the knee’s
Like all praise thee my liege
Bitch I’m the King, ducking Lee Harve, on my A game looking for a B job
He ice grilling me, like he a G, fucking with C, see em in the ER
I get it split it unwrap it whip, make it do what it does
Now its berling (boiling) its magic like Merlin, ya’ll can’t fuck with me cuz
Now go find it, time it rewind it try to, figure what the fuck I spit
Nigga was Carlo talking bout a bitch or a brick, I’m like shit, whats the difference
( Money Carlo )
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