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carlie bravo - high rise freestyle lyrics

picture me unlyrical
picture me compared to you
no one is scared of you
my little sister needs to manage you
out in carolina, trying to figure out the planets
i’m the man of you, my ceiling wet i will fare for you
yeah a n-gga jedi, two cheers for the red eye
i walk your shawty home and tell your sister that i said “hi”
this is only half the blast
we seeing you after cl-ss
feeling something shady, they just waiting on the aftermath
leader of the new school, that n-gga carlie too cool
so messing around on him is like you f-cking round with two fools
i’ve been getting fresh, these b-tches checking me on youtube
since everyday’s an s.o.s. i’m guessing that means you lose
n-gga, can i doo diss? that’s only just the movement
and hoes, they sing my songs when they at home alone to prove it
call me mr. “how the f-ck he always on some new sh-t?”
cuz i won’t even pop the tag unless it’s something exclusive
yeah i’m going, carlie bravo is moving
every chick you’ve been checking you can guess that i’ve been scr-w-ng
sneaker game is r-t-rded, my bank has been looking foolish
i’m sick with this smith n wesson, that b-tch stupid
chilling right with my outside inside, baby look for it
cool as a.c. flyer than zack morris
buying sh-t just cuz i know you can’t afford it
and taking girls to places where they man can’t call them
yeah, mothaf-cka you trying me?
b-tch i’m flyer than all them n-ggas you try and be!
think somebody told them these n-ggas can drive me
boy you n-ggas got me rolling like b-tches who try e
i’m sharp as an iv, but know where you find me at:
ny where i stay fly and not be at
get high just to get fly with my seat back
driving? nah b-tch i get fly like i be back
? and that’s exactly what she yelling out
and all these cars in show rooms not the only thing i’m selling out
i’m finally famous now, big shouts to my n-gga ?
so why when i hope to hit detroit, you hoping to hit the bong
h-lla shopping h-lla clothes with h-lla cops in every rows
so when i drop forever, let em know
better kicks and better chicks
i bet i’m getting h-lla rich
i made all of my money young, then i slept with every b-tch
she trying to f-ck carlie? she only after my cash money that dumb barbie
and i’ll be on to ask who’s steady screaming “cash rules”
better check you’re method man, you ain’t where it’s at fool
no shirt, tatted up, fly sh-t, jedi
water on the beach but bet you carlie make her wetter
live it like i get it kid, everything is free to me
if all i eat is rappers, dog, guess i’m sh-tting all they beef

- carlie bravo lyrics

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