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cash carter - flashing lights(freestyle) lyrics

getting up on the plane bout to take flight
elaborate schemes working em all night
f-cking with mary jane they calling me peter parker
got three hundred soldiers ready for war sparta
(huh) my wrist look sick
born on the ground but i’m flyer then a b-tch
when i pull my chain out you see them (flashing lights)
blew a couple stacks guaranteed to make it back
you can catch me in the hood like food stamps
had to fix the style had to revamp
i’m showing love but i don’t get no love back
big money sh-t smoking out of dub sacks
(yea) i’m looking for a bad b-tch
from orlando who head game magic
who make the nut disappear like a hat trick
i’m getting green everyday is st.patrick’s
day
its maaco i let the k spray
liable to bust your head i’m talking broad day
we hustle hard same sh-t just a different day
tote fire since high school with the deuce trey
they got lasers call em lupe
they want me at the end like me do re
put these crackers on a chase o.j
i’m and outlaw the rules i don’t obey
pressure bust pipes hammers do to
your girl my type n-gga she my side boo
f-cking in the crib with my gun on the dresser
her n-gga come through then he leaving in a stretcher
left the f-ck boy in critical
that’s what he get for f-cking with the general
they heard about me i’m a crazy individual
authentic made n-gga (huh) original
cash a.m.g i’m repping for s.p
i come 1 out of 9 like i was a lefty
the lord he bless me giving me all my word play
a hustler the image that i portray
now two words(flashing lights)
e.p starring your boy me
now two words (flashing lights)
easy to talk hard to be me n-gga

- cash carter lyrics

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