Curren$y

Carry On
Yeah Turn me up a little bit See what it do Yeah, yeah Riding in my car alone Conversation with my big homies who dead and gone Tell 'em what I been trippin' on Should I press the situation or leave shit alone? They tell me if I'm right or wrong Niggas be scared to keep it real just 'cause my money long Every link in my chain strong Keep it all the way one hundred or just carry on Uh, plotting on murdering these motherfuckers 'for they get us Decepticon [?], I was the first one with it Quit driving my Rolls Royce 'cause all my bitches kept cryin' in 'em From a remote I drop the top and start my car They thought somebody was sittin' in it, I got that rooftop vision Truth in my lyrics, can't move like them other niggas I swear it's like they in a fuckin' copy-cat competition Natural habitat [?] smoking 'round the killers They respect how much I be chillin', so don't come 'round her trippin' They gon' for sure make sure I continue my jet livin' You receive a text, found out one of your mans was missin' Back to the paper, I'm more comfortable SongtexteI just rolled up a few, I got a selection of some bad bitches falling through (I didn't invite you, I didn't invite you) Nigga Riding in my car alone Conversation with my big homies who dead and gone Tell 'em what I been trippin' on Should I press the situation or leave shit alone? Tell me if I'm right or wrong Niggas be scared to keep it real because my money long Every link in my chain strong Just keep it all the way one hundred or just carry on, yeah Eastside Keep the E in it, Chevy's on switches baby We smoking weed in it, don't post it in your pictures If you can keep a secret, we can always kick it Tell you rule number one, don't talk about me 'round your nigga That [?] suspicious We hittin' swithces on Chef Highway dippin' Loose lips sink ships and my Chevy ain't sink Niggas be scared to keep it real just 'cause my money long Tell me if I'm right or wrong Keep it all the way one hundred or just carry on, yeah Every link in my chain strong Aus Songtexte Mania