Carry On
Lyrics
And now I got money in my pocket
This shit never stoppin
You step in the trap we got options
I'm balling hard Brandon Boston
You jumping up and down this not a mosh pit
I'ma save all my money, that's what John did
I'm tryna meet a little blonde bitch
Niggas flexing that shit, but nigga's not rich
I'ma pull up in a calm whip
Young bull pull up, get to stompin
Free big Tito, he was wanted
Me and Young 4lexan was playing Dauntless
I just cop I don't care bout what the cost is
I keep popping these xans until I'm nauseous
Free my niggas in jail, that's eatin' ramen
Askin' how much I got, you pocket watchin', oh yeah
Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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