Lirik Lagu Carter II - Lil Wayne
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[Intro]So you made it this far, HehWe upstairs, I let you up hereYou special, Marley, don't shootYou know what this is?Still The Carter 2 people [x2]Yeah, you still in the carter 2 peopleHey yeah
[Lil Wayne]All I have in this world is a pistol and a promiseA fist full of dollars, a list full of problemsI'll address them like P.O. BoxesYeah I'm from New Orleans, the Creole cockpitWe so out of it, zero toleranceGangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of itI'm wealthy, still fucking wit that block shitWet your ass up, head to feet til your sock a dripDon't strip, you might fall and bust your assNo snakes at the carter, tell the gardener to cut the grassI hear 'em but they talking under massStop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glassThat's Cash Money, honey pieWe ain't running, we don't hide screaming fuck the other sideDon't get caught on it, this the dailiest grindI'll put your heart on it and walk on itThe chalks only for the art homieHow they trace ya after I erase yaLook around, we at war and you still in preparationI'm riding for them reperations, No patienceSlow paper is better than no paperFast money don't last too long, you gotta pace itYou gotta know that paperIf you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paperGotta know that photo fobia, no Kodak momentsFeds walls with my pictures on 'emNah, I ain't even in the school yearbookI don't do too much posing, got a cool killer lookCareer crook, get your career tookI'm back like a brizeer hookBitch cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's hereBetter play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deerAround here and this here is The CarterServe it while it's hot out the pot to your mamaAnd Slim tell me ain't nobody hotterBut get your boys some different sauce, I want the whole enchiladaI got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'emOn the head at the bottomYou ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'emAnd I ain't gotta get 'em cause I already got 'emGet 'em
[Lil Wayne]All I have in this world is a pistol and a promiseA fist full of dollars, a list full of problemsI'll address them like P.O. BoxesYeah I'm from New Orleans, the Creole cockpitWe so out of it, zero toleranceGangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of itI'm wealthy, still fucking wit that block shitWet your ass up, head to feet til your sock a dripDon't strip, you might fall and bust your assNo snakes at the carter, tell the gardener to cut the grassI hear 'em but they talking under massStop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glassThat's Cash Money, honey pieWe ain't running, we don't hide screaming fuck the other sideDon't get caught on it, this the dailiest grindI'll put your heart on it and walk on itThe chalks only for the art homieHow they trace ya after I erase yaLook around, we at war and you still in preparationI'm riding for them reperations, No patienceSlow paper is better than no paperFast money don't last too long, you gotta pace itYou gotta know that paperIf you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paperGotta know that photo fobia, no Kodak momentsFeds walls with my pictures on 'emNah, I ain't even in the school yearbookI don't do too much posing, got a cool killer lookCareer crook, get your career tookI'm back like a brizeer hookBitch cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's hereBetter play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deerAround here and this here is The CarterServe it while it's hot out the pot to your mamaAnd Slim tell me ain't nobody hotterBut get your boys some different sauce, I want the whole enchiladaI got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'emOn the head at the bottomYou ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'emAnd I ain't gotta get 'em cause I already got 'emGet 'em
