I Carly lyrics
by Lil Tony Official
[Intro]
(Say your name, twin?)
[Chorus]
It seem like ever since they let me through the door, I been the topic
See my name every time I open my f*ckin' app, this sh*t retarded
n*gga, go grab me a Bob Marley, boy, you Dutch, you ain't wanna party
Grabbed your camera before your gun, thought we were opps, this not iCarly
I heard they said I can't go where? Pop out the next day, let's get gnarly
Think Mr. Pillhead woke up broke again, done popped too many Roxys
Boy, you pus*y, n*gga, stop it, slept on my floor, bled on my carpet
n*ggas see me, they heart beat out they ass, they shoot sublimes, on IG, pop it
[Verse]
Went bought a house for my lil' girl, these n*ggas goin' broke on chains
n*gga, how the f*ck you twenty-five, still tryna catch a stain?
And he still ain't caught a brain, n*gga must be gay or lame
Tryna prove you hard to some lil' n*gga who don't even call you gang
Peon-ass, poor-ass, pus*y-ass, penaltry-ass
n*gga got me mad, f*ck it, I got some time today
Baby boy keep sayin' my name on Live, I spint his ass, he cried
I heard they gon' send a shooter, his ass gon' go like Pookie died
I thought gangsters move in silence, these n*ggas only gangster when they make a post and rhyme
Rather take a picture than go slide, go sign with Calvin Klein
n*gga can't even up a f*ckin' dub, these n*ggas ain't opps, they scrubs
Caught lil' buddy out tryna get some drugs, he got his payment stub
Okay, yeah, huh, huh
Okay, let's talk money, I know they tired of catchin' slugs
Big-ass gate around my spot, gon' have to jump high to set me up
n*ggas get on IG and say they steppin', ain't killed a thing, we don't give no f*ck
[Chorus]
It seem like ever since they let me through the door, I been the topic
See my name every time I open my f*ckin' app, this sh*t retarded
n*gga, go grab me a Bob Marley, boy, you Dutch, you ain't wanna party
Grabbed your camera before your gun, thought we were opps, this not iCarly
I heard they said I can't go where? Pop out the next day, let's get gnarly
Think Mr. Pillhead woke up broke again, done popped too many Roxys
Boy, you pus*y, n*gga, stop it, slept on my floor, bled on my carpet
n*ggas see me, they heart beat out they ass, they shoot sublimes, on IG, pop it