Lyrics Carrotsss ! (Bonus Track) - Gray Kyd

Carats on my plate
Carrots on my neck
Take her on a date
Might go and do that
Flip the whole room out
32 in this Tec
Finna fuck you at yo' momma house
Can't know where I stay at, nah

Her ass don't-
Her ass don't sit right
I was that kid
Bring a rock into a fist fight
Y'all bitches musty and my hoe golden like a french fry
I shoot in her face cause I got hall of fame deadeye
Got asthma and shit fuckin this bitch ain't got no stamina
Sipping on sipping on lean then I woke up on the floor like damn bruh
Touch down in RVA she calling me I left unanswered
I shoot yo' ass wit' the Glock then call a ambulance I got manners
I'm sippin' that wock
Foreally
On 10 top gettin' busy
She on my top gettin' busy
Dirt bike pop that wheelie
I want guap me millis
Got a bad bitch stay in Philly
Tryna give my mom in Belize
Be spending these racks on chrome
My bitch she be bad to the bone
I hit from the back and she moan
I'm like come on
The way I'm speakin' this shit just like Mike I'm like Shamone
My choppa be singing rata-tata
Like what is you sayin rata-rata

Carats on my plate
Carrots on my neck
Take her on a date
Might go and do that
Flip the whole room out
32 in this Tec
Finna fuck you at yo' momma house
Can't know where I stay at, nah