letra de highspeed - k carbon
it’s carbon, b-tch, ay, uh
(let the band play)
(chorus)
i be high as f-ck i got the za all in my system
if i want him, i’ll take him, make a b-tch put up her n-gga
it ain’t trickin’ if he got it n-gga, ball and he gon’ spend it
like my n-ggas paid and sh-t, they send they money with no issue
switchin’ lanes up at fast speeds, b-tches can’t catch me
most likely if a hoe mad her n-gga want me
stalk my page up out a n-gga, you know how b-tches be
ain’t the type to wine and dine, {?} for a ten piece
(k carbon)
in paris, tre, i’m gettin’ slayed today
cartier my watch and frame
different b-tches watch my pagе, different n-ggas i entеrtain
get his money ‘fore i get his name
kiss his b-tch still got me on his face
two hundred in and out these lanes, i’m with molly strapped in texas ass fat but get slim round the waist
my bikini match this pretty face
i got my feet up in the pj, exotic dope came from la
i dare a b-tch, see if she brave
i tote a glock, don’t tote no mace
designer shoes, designer shades
hoes hate that i’m so f-ckin’ paid
(chorus)
i be high as f-ck i got the za all in my system
if i want him, i’ll take him, make a b-tch put up her n-gga
it ain’t trickin’ if he got it n-gga, ball and he gon’ spend it
like my n-ggas paid and sh-t, they send they money with no issue
switchin’ lanes up at fast speeds, b-tches can’t catch me
most likely if a hoe mad her n-gga want me
stalk my page up out a n-gga, you know how b-tches be
ain’t the type to wine and dine, {?} for a ten piece
(aleza)
uh, skin like reese’s, i got all my pieces, diamonds on me, eatin’
bad b-tch season, smokin’ gas i’m chiefin’, big blunts for no reason
with or without makeup sn-tchin’ n-ggas ’cause this sh-t be easy
big leez, not the {?} b-tch i’m stuntin’ on these people
i ain’t come from sh-t, now i’m the sh-t. this not no skip
i’m livin’ in reality i’m fresh but i ain’t pressed
with carbon on the eway and we slidin’ with no ten
i dare a b-tch to try again
talking to god wishing you didn’t
(chorus)
i be high as f-ck i got the za all in my system
if i want him, i’ll take him, make a b-tch put up her n-gga
it ain’t trickin’ if he got it n-gga, ball and he gon’ spend it
like my n-ggas paid and sh-t, they send they money with no issue
switchin’ lanes up at fast speeds, b-tches can’t catch me
most likely if a hoe mad her n-gga want me
stalk my page up out a n-gga, you know how b-tches be
ain’t the type to wine and dine, {?} for a ten piece
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