letra de carlos - capo (gbe)
[intro]
young chop on the beat
otf man, gang man
glo gang man, gbe man
you how we rockin
durk what’s poppin’ man?
gang!
we on a lotta that man
you know how we rockin’ and rollin’ man
gratarah
chopsquad
[hook: tadoe]
hit the spot, hit the job, what you want
why the ten? i got bands, send them off
i got knots so i’m the man (i got bands)
hit the lot, what you want, aye yo g, who that be?
otf gbe, think it’s sweet? use your feet
me and sosa otto, on forgiatos (skrrr, skrrr)
got yo b-tch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up!)
i don’t want that thot i’ma borrow
probably get the top and give that -ss back tomorrow
i feel like carlos
[verse 1: capo]
remember them days we was broke, all my n-ggas was robbin’
look, being broke it turned us into goblins (gang, gang)
yeah i be grindin’ stay in designer and i still ride with my hammer
that boy he got stuck in the car tryna get out of that jammer
hit the block mane i’m stephen curry up the glizzy
we the kings we the young boss in the city
and i ride with my circles i don’t trust any
i’ma sip pints n-gga i don’t do remy
nine fifty for chanel kicks or i might do them timbs
l!cked the hoes some dirty ima f-cking k!ll ’em to dead
aye look and i’m in this b-tch with the gang, chains hang
you look like a lame and sh-t you’ll get stained
up this ruger then i’m blowing his brains (bang bang)
call me carlito got work on the way
[hook: tadoe]
hit the spot, hit the job, what you want
why the ten? i got bands, send them off
i got knots so i’m the man (i got bands)
hit the lot, what you want, aye yo g, who that be?
otf gbe, think it’s sweet? use your feet
me and sosa otto, on forgiatos (skrrr, skrrr)
got yo b-tch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up!)
i don’t want that thot i’ma borrow
probably get the top and give that -ss back tomorrow
i feel like carlos
[verse 2: lil durk]
free my n-ggas zoo, yeah, he gonna shoot ya’
some like new year, that’s po cool there
he gon’ go screw ya’ like boo-yah
choppers make twenty loops, is blue still mad?
so n-gga tell me who cares?
under, whos there?
pop out the cut like fredo from school yeah
go tell them the truth ’cause i’m the truth yeah, yeah
movie clip, shoot the script, on the act, perscriptions slip
f-ck a b-tch, make a dip
x’s, m40 grip, 4k, for the bill
take them down – the gang way
i can’t change, i’m the same still
same block, same drill, same n-ggas, same bills
same b-tch, same pill, yeah yeah
my n-ggas gon’ ride and die for me
i’ma get this money they get half from me
n-ggas wanna tweak, i got the guys with me
i’ma scream freedom ’till my guys are free
[hook: tadoe]
hit the spot, hit the job, what you want
why the ten? i got bands, send them off
i got knots so i’m the man (i got bands)
hit the lot, what you want, aye yo g, who that be?
otf gbe, think it’s sweet? use your feet
me and sosa otto, on forgiatos (skrrr, skrrr)
got yo b-tch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up!)
i don’t want that thot i’ma borrow
probably get the top and give that -ss back tomorrow
i feel like carlos
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