Lyrics Phineas & Ferb - Lilkarti feat. Bernard Jabs

I poured a four now I'm leaning
Rock out the show in LA
Think I'm dreaming Fly back to Atlanta
Cause I got some work to do
Lil karti pulled up with tux
What the fuck lil dude
I got some act in the cup I get high as you
Fye up the blunt
Do the dash with this pedal stool
We got some millions
I copped the Benz man
On the highway like who the fuck racing
Yeah yeah ooh
Lucky devil pulled up with some night gear
I done turned to mister karti
Look at my attire
We can show you how to get some money
With some wires ooh
Yeah yeah ooh
Fly different state I get used to it
Me and jabs kicking it man we just boolin it
Talk about drip little karti got cooler fits
Play like a dummy I know I influenced them

I do not fuck with these niggas
But you know lil karti my mans
We was just out in La
But I told kid karti that we should fly out to Japan
We on the plane karti ran up some bands
When we landed I brought hoes to the hotel
I didn't fuck none of them bitches
But I know shawty had no smell
You know pimp B don't play
I got my mans in here name Johntaae
Don't want no friends in here
I feel like I'm drake had cash since a jit
And that's why they hate
I cannot fuck none of these bitches
Cause I got a bitch and you play with me
I swear to god that she gone spray
I cannot leave ya
Shawty do tricks like the circles of Olay
I got white girl like i'm OJ

I poured a four now I'm leaning
Rock out the show in LA
Think I'm dreaming fly back to Atlanta
Cause I got some work to do
Lil karti pulled up with tux
What the fuck lil dude
I got some act in the cup
I get high as you
Fye up the blunt
Do the dash with this pedal stool
We got some millions
I copped the Benz man
On the highway like who the fuck racing
Yeah yeah ooh
Lucky devil pulled up with some night gear
I done turned to mister karti
Look at my attire
We can show you how to get some money
With some wires ooh
Yeah yeah ooh
Fly different state I get used to it
Me and jabs kicking it
Man we just boolin' it
Talk about drip little karti got cooler fits
Play like a dummy I know I influenced them

Whole different flow I'm like fuck it
Just come in and keep going
Racked that shit up little karti got bit coin
Yeah not one of them they like where that lil boy from
Mainstream I know you can hear it all in my songs
Moma said that life full of hi lows
I done copped some gas and not from Costco
Exotic drugs really like to sleep up in another world
Think I'm going crazy need two girls
Life I done found the password
Rapper dude I can take over the whole world
Karti and Bernard really Phineas and Ferb
Okay niggas gonna hate cause we coming from the dirt
He ain't hating pillow talking
Had to tell em that it's worse
What the fuck is a excuse lucky devil make it work
I done pulled up to the mall and broke the atm the first
I be swinging all these dreads i'm rockstar
Juice Wrld

I poured a four now I'm leaning
Rock out the show in LA
Think I'm dreaming
Fly back to Atlanta
Cause I got some work to do
Lil karti pulled up with tux
What the fuck lil dude
I got some act in the cup
I get high as you
Fye up the blunt
Do the dash with this pedal stool
We got some millions
I copped the Benz man
On the highway like who the fuck racing
Yeah yeah ooh
Lucky devil pulled up with some night gear
I done turned to mister karti
Look at my attire
We can show you how to get some money
With some wires ooh
Yeah yeah ooh
Fly different state I get used to it
Me and jabs kicking it
Man we just boolin' it
Talk about drip little karti got cooler fits
Play like a dummy I know I influenced them