
carbon (usa) - glee lyrics
[intro]
the f+ck goin’ on [?]
[verse]
i be ridin’ ’round town with a draco in my bag, that bih gon’ reap
7.62 when i hit him in his eye, now he can’t see
n+gga, i’m tucked up
i don’t care what you did, yeah, you’re not me
hit your acl with that chop, that boy on his knees+
i+i+i be ridin’ ’round town with a draco in my bag, that bih gon’ reap
7.62 when i hit him in his eye, now he can’t see
i+i+i got a switch up on my glock, it start to singin’ jus’ like glee
n+gga, you a dumbass, you a deacon, and with me, you get a free feat
i got a glock with a whistle
these n+ggas be choppin’, i chop with the notes
i got this bl!ck, that boy so big, that sh+t like texas plus the sauce
that bih’ be suckin’ me up so good, she want my mayo in her mouth
these n+ggas be cop callers, they say my namе just in order to get some clout (mmmmmm)
i had to show thеm ’bout it
n+gga, what’s wrong with a salad+ (i, uhmm)
go eat, you fatass n+gga, go run and getchu’ a salad+ (‘ion even know+)
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