Carol, Carol City I'ma forever, nigga Roll my, roll my weed and I'mma chief forever, Talking pressure niggas bout whatever, You around and leave you on a stretcher, nigga
I pour my liquor upon the concrete for the fallen niggas that were in the 13 Gotta keep a in case a nigga wanna case me Now listen Ciara baby was only 18 from a stick drill But it's hot and this real Niggas wanna who trill brah? Who the livest? on that Pac shit Nigga fuck the world like a side vibin' Kickin' blunts like a Betcha them boys still Murder guard is lookin' like I stunt in all black like I'm Gothic Niggas got clip 30 in ya pockets Shit everything in ya wallet 3-7 hit a 2-0-7 Candy lady make a profit Got, and diamonds we rollin' and lightin' Talkin' lick on a spliff Grab all packages smoke with the African's real high off the piff Run at me money crook little boy in the fuck could I say These crackers don't know what a nigga shooting now communicating with a K Bottle get [?] like a [?] so spray Channel 7 lose they PJ's at the screen like "Oh My God" Daddy look we this nigga the fuck or so it seems Like nigga how you do a nigga green Go to the club but it 54' Posted up in a show now we [?] Chill Ciara and the niggas from the scene Who of thought she would of ended in a Benz fucked up for the poor young teen As she got his up at 17
Shot's the dark, let her feel from the park
Better note games and don't be smart
Better learn get, if you don't get, then you more liable' to get got
3-2 Z-E-L, off no R.Kel's
Bitch I'm from the palm tress and AK's swell
Carol, Carol City I'ma forever, nigga Roll my, roll my and I'mma chief forever, nigga Talking pressure bout whatever, nigga You around and leave you on a stretcher, nigga