ogfbs - carrots lyrics
[verse 1]
i guess i’ll take the trash out, throw me in a bag
airing out your laundry, cleaning up my act
i thought you forgot me, you left on the gas
now i’m blowing up and you wonder where i’m at
am i still creative? am i just reactive?
i be running anagrams, i’m becoming batsh+t
crazy, lately
i’m just staying active
i was blacking out, i was p+ssing on my mattress
yeah, i’m laughing now , but it’s hard to break the habit
i keep falling down, i be chilling with the rabbits
posted in the cuts, looking at the carats
diamonds in the rough, i don’t think it’s fair, but
you said that we’re done
funny how you care ’til you’re not having fun
you just f+cking glare like you got too much sun
i just let them stairway, heaven turned around
i look like f+cking hеll, so you (keep me underground)
[chorus]
and the diamonds on my wrist arе carrots on a stick
’cause i wanna get rich
’cause i’ll never be fixed
you saw it, so you dipped
and i don’t blame you a bit
and the diamonds on my wrist are carrots on a stick
’cause i wanna get rich
’cause i’ll never be fixed
you saw it, so you dipped
and i don’t blame you a bit
[verse 2]
running out of chances every time i take a shot
i used to say forever, but i guess that you forgot
i’ma lock down ten in this rocked+out watch
in the droptop, cruising past your spot
you crossed my mind a lot
remember when you told me i should stop?
that the fast life’s getting kinda hot?
will you hold me down or not?
will you hold me down or not?
’cause i feel like we never really talk
treated you good, got you all that you wanted
all of that sh+t, you on instagram flaunting
took all my love and cashed every deposit
then dipped after telling me, “baby, you’re haunted”
stuck in my brain like i got it on camera
took out your pain on my heart with a hammer
now i stay dropping them blues in a fanta
while i’m switching lanes in a new panamera
sliding down beverly, lean in the whip
missing the way you would ride on this d+ck
facing the pain when you turned to a b+tch
and took aim at my soul and then emptied the clip
baby, i’m rich and i’m just getting richer
balmain my feet, now my wrist needs a richard
yeah, i’m a mess, but i don’t need a fixer
so don’t hit me up ’cause i’m never gon’ miss ya
[chorus]
and the diamonds on my wrist are carrots on a stick
’cause i wanna get rich
’cause i’ll never be fixed
you saw it, so you dipped
and i don’t blame you a bit
and the diamonds on my wrist are carrots on a stick
’cause i wanna get rich
’cause i’ll never be fixed
you saw it, so you dipped
and i don’t blame you a bit
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