carns hill – wd-40 lyrics
[verse 1: youngs teflon]
still runnin’ that race
got me out here lookin’ like tay+k (milage)
shottys and macs and handguns (live ones)
i ain’t never seen no aks (never)
my eyes too big for my belly
n+ggas like me can’t wait for a payday
rather just wait for the plug
chop it all up for the fiends, go mayday (brr)
3 point 2 and its diesel (diesel)
step on the gas and the back drop (nyoom)
she pretty in the face, i love the way that the back drop (fat one)
look at my pictures, can’t you see the k!lly+dem in the back drop?
them make just wanna get grouchy, shoot man in the chest ’til they back drop (woi yoi)
shout my n+gga [?], you n+ggas still goin’ halves, that’s giggles (that’s banter)
i just left shard, now i’m goin’ [?] harvey nichols
one hand on the splash in the party, so you know that i dance with devils
i don’t need a cause, i’m a rebel
drill broad day, no schedule (that way)
can’t step into our quarters
that’s nuttin’ but wass and s or s and vvs, that’s water
better #trill no order (now what you say youngs?)
i ain’t gotta spill no sauce, i’m a sorcerer (ayy ayy ayy)
bandana with a head back, tryna baptise someone’s daughter
[chorus: doroad]
i just clutch that hammer and bust
if you get hit, tough luck
two+man creep out the back blocks tryna turn man dust
cop that w+d 4+5, i’ll clean that mash, get rid of the rust
nuttin’ but [?] f+ckers and n+ggas ain’t lettin’ it bust (ain’t lettin’ it bust)
i just clutch that hammer and bust
if you get hit, tough luck
two+man creep out the back blocks tryna turn man dust
cop that w+d 4+5, clean that mash, get rid of the rust
nuttin’ but [?] f+ckers and n+ggas ain’t lettin’ it bust (ain’t lettin’ it bust)
[verse 2: doroad]
i done drillings on drillings (hmm)
i’m just p+ssed i ain’t seen no k!llings (nuttin’)
talk k!llings but done no drillings
tell a man good riddance
my young boy strapped, tryna turn a man dust
got the w+d for the d.i.y for the mash that’ll accumulate rust (clean it)
i’ll clean it up (clean it)
i done did it on the backroad, casual, tapped it twice and ripped his top
this shotgun cost 500 nuts
o.t dishin’ rocks
shoot mans face off, normal
i don’t give a f+ck who watched
them man talkers, they just actors
’til the shotgun goes pop (pow)
’til the shotgun goes boom (boom)
2 man on the 500 zoom
other man left for dead
now look at this stupid yout (fool)
you know its cold out here
you got a brand new fur, i’ll shoot mans canadian goose (bow bow)
mans wicked and bad, not talk too much
know we got nothin’ to prove
[chorus: doroad]
i just clutch that hammer and bust
if you get hit, tough luck
two+man creep out the back blocks tryna turn man dust
cop that w+d 4+5, i’ll clean that mash, get rid of the rust
nuttin’ but [?] f+ckers and n+ggas ain’t lettin’ it bust (ain’t lettin’ it bust)
i just clutch that hammer and bust
if you get hit, tough luck
two+man creep out the back blocks tryna turn man dust
cop that w+d 4+5, clean that mash, get rid of the rust
nuttin’ but [?] f+ckers and n+ggas ain’t lettin’ it bust (ain’t lettin’ it bust)
[verse 3: sj]
this next 16, imma wake this up (wake it)
[?]the pack, then i weigh this up (weigh it)
hood loves us, so it’s bait as f+ck
man buy out the bar then pouring cups
wit the gang, man do that
yeah my lines goin’ up and down like hashtags
walkin’ sticks like granddads
if i jump out, [?] unzip that manbag
you weren’t there when i done that
yeah i bang my mash, dem bro there, they scurry
and i’m far from worried
’cause they’re quick to talk but leave in a hurry
gaggin’ up, she’s ucking deeply
[?] my name’ not dv
girls see us and move all neeky
[?] my broski leeky [liquez?]
give no f+cks, that’s asap mally
first shootin’, no gloves, no bally
got caught up, did time for the wammy
[?] in the cabby
f+ck the feds, that’s mental trust me
sixty free, free mental, trust me (free k)
scribz/ld, he’s eatin’ lovely (free scribz)
m dot a dot [?] no f+ckery (gang)
[chorus: doroad]
i just clutch that hammer and bust
if you get hit, tough luck
two+man creep out the back blocks tryna turn man dust
cop that w+d 4+5, i’ll clean that mash, get rid of the rust
nuttin’ but [?] f+ckers and n+ggas ain’t lettin’ it bust (ain’t lettin’ it bust)
i just clutch that hammer and bust
if you get hit, tough luck
two+man creep out the back blocks tryna turn man dust
cop that w+d 4+5, clean that mash, get rid of the rust
nuttin’ but [?] f+ckers and n+ggas ain’t lettin’ it bust (ain’t lettin’ it bust)
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