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fuxk simp [stretch em] - cartiearss lyrics

[intro: cartiearss & baby jamo]
hey littles what’s up n*gga?
aye tall slime
carti what it do n*gga?
(ayo sam, i’m f*cking with that banddup sh*t)
it’s carti, uh

[verse: cartiearss & baby jamo]
uh, ain’t sipping no lines it’s deuces or better
dior on my feet dior on my sweater
the plug look sweet i’ma get him together
when i’m sick i drop a few lines and feel better
in auntie spot scr*pe the bowl for extra
free big bro had me riding in teslas
rest in peace [?]
creep on your block you gon’ leave on a stretcher
don’t try to hit that cut you know i’ma catch him
you know we gon’ catch him, catch him down bad you know we gon’ tretch him, uh
and we gotta hop in, we got a fishbowl
it’s me and giz we hit a pick and roll
he bluffing on live [?]
thugging with carti that n*gga my cro
tall slime shooting his lights out
he bluffing on me i’ma see what your life ’bout
i’ma ride up simp it’s a crowd gon’ clear it out
don’t diss on a song push up we can drill it out
i’m with my gun if sh*t looking iffy
you know tall slime known to get busy
uh, you know that carti be serving the city
i’m having them bags for the half
snake this n*gga up quick way to die
get sent up right with your man in the sky
his whole hood mad their mothers gon’ cry
f*ck them r.i.p. shirts young n*gga go slide
they ain’t on that them boys go hide
they hop on the net and they going on live
uh, n*ggas be b*tches
ain’t tricking i’m buying more glocks and switches
sneak diss and we spinning we spinning like [?]
i’m on a mission i’m chasing them riches
you on a mission you chasing them b*tches
get hit with the switch watch the boy he start glitching
throwing them bags i’m pitching
rp 30s i’m jamming and itching
hope for the hood, they know i’m a ticket
uh, uh, they know i’m the ticket, uh, uh
they know i’m the one
broke*ass opps [?]
cap*ass n*ggas be pulling no stunts
bluffing*ass n*ggas i stay with my gun, uh
pull up and put that sh*t on him
we gon’ tax his ass let me out by the corner
i’m throwing them bombs like i’m playing pop warner
i play [?] i could’ve played for [?]
and you think you can fish through the [?]?
b*tch*ass n*gga tryna see where your heart at
wherever your heart i’m pointing my glock at
i spin the opps and i’m holding that roxanne
wild*ass n*ggas keep screaming “it’s nothing”
catch me a yp 23 crush him
[?] be bluffing
i fled the block and i turned it to something
i turned nothing to something
i served up some food he got what he wanted
we having them choppers that come with a hundred
put a switch on that b*tch that b*tch get to drumming
uh, uh, watch how i bust down my wirst
i’ll bust down my gang ‘fore i bust down a b*tch
we gon’ break sh*t down what we got off the l!ck
i’m kirking spent 10k on the drip
[outro: cartiearss & baby jamo]
it’s carti (we on that, free the gang [?])
aye tall slime, uh

- cartiearss lyrics

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