Mr. Carter

Double C's not for chanel
Carter Carter where you been
Give that bitch hell dick
Tell her that I'm heaven sent
Nigga think I'm worried bout
Who who who or him
Way my patnas really slide
They don't even know we did it
Mr.carter what you say
Mr.carter who is him
Mr he don't give a fuck
N he'll put you in a bin
Ima real yaad mon but i'm a real maad flex
I'm a Top Shotta baby and I feel like Mad Max

Hellen Keller I do braille when I'm sending thru them packs
N i coulda went to Yale way i move with that tech
Nigga get couple packs what he finna make back
Nigga get a whole brick and he made it all back
Nigga get a whole bitch he forget about them racks
Who said that I'm a hoe
Nigga check the car fax
I remember free lunch
I remember spoiled milk
I remember Rainbow dresses and them bitches in they heels
Hey spend out that window thru the roof spin again
Real introvert at heart I ain't never needed friends
Mama said that i'm a star since the very beginning
Blood gang bleed the five
Six gang we be cripping
Cross Tatted on my face
Tell me really what it mean
Death before dishonor
Lil nigga check your jeans
Like a menstrual a period
These lil niggas bleed
My whole life i been a gangsta
Wear my heart up on my sleeve

Double C's not for Chanel
Carter Carter where you been
Give that bitch hell dick
Tell her that I'm heaven sent
Nigga think i'm worried bout
Who who who or him
Way my patnas really slide
They don't even know we did it
Mr.carter what you say
Mr.carter who is him
Mr he don't give a fuck
And he'll put you in a bin
Ima real yaad mon but i'm a real maad flex
I'm a Top Shotta baby and I feel like Mad Max