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carry on - tre capital lyrics

[intro]
y’all n-ggas just sound the same on every song
so young n-gga carry on (shoutout haze)
y’all n-ggas just sound the same on every song
like n-gga just carry on with that sh-t

[verse]
i’m barry bonds just minus the juicin’
i’m 2pac, minus the bullets that had recouped him
i’m just comin’ to the table with the new stable
now i’m clark cable in this b-tch
no visitation, no disappointment with my lyrics
if i’m not the illest critic, tell these other n-ggas
yeah, y’all n-ggas just sound the same on every song
like don’t you get tired of the same hair?
same ho’s, rock the same flow’s
with the same fake diamonds that you bought
from the same f-ckin’ jeweler
who was boostin all your sh-t and rapin’ your -ss
just so he taxin’ yo -ss, just so he gets the last laugh
y’all n-ggas think y’all comin’ with new sh-t?
—(whoo)
i feel bad for you n-ggas, i ain’t even your father
i feel bad for you n-ggas, i should probably foster-
half the f-ckin’ rap game ’cause i created a monster
i’m a hero with this sh-t, hero with the wrist
hero with the words, everything i spit should probably be preserved
y’all n-ggas acting the same on every song
yeah, go ahead and fly with that sh-t
you gon’ need a carry-on if you wanna carry on
my n-gga the fear is gone, i feel like i’m finally on
you n-ggas is outta control, i’m driftin’, i’m off the road
i’m patient, i gotta go, i’m k!llin’, fulfillin’
dreaming bigger than a pot of gold
you n-ggas is fairy tale, i knew that sh-t very well
shoutout to my n-gga haze, blew the booth up in a blaze
i’ve been poppin’ ever since the motherf-ckin’ 7 grade
man y’all n-ggas minute-made
that means ya’ll n-ggas is self composed with fake sh-t
y’all ingredients is not organic, i’m from another planet
that you cannot see from atlas
i’m on my p-ssive aggressive sh-t
y’all n-ggas is testing me, you can’t steal the recipe
y’all n-ggas ain’t threats to me
(will he do it)
if i dropped the whole tag on a b-tch
(will he do it)
if i dropped the whole clip on a b-tch
that’s a semi(auto)matic
—(pop, pop, pop)
i’m letting off shots until the fun stops
y’all n-ggas just sound the same on every song
so young n-gga carry on
i should probably foster half of the rap game
this sh-t is a d-mn shame (check out my campaign)

- tre capital lyrics

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