#FREECARTI

[Verse 1: Killean]
Yeah, CO2, yeah I just pulled up on a opp, uh (Yeah)
I just pulled up you get shot yeah (Shot, bow)
Yeah, I ain't ever gon' stop (Nooo)
Yeah, im gonna stand on top (Woo)
New music I just dropped
Cosmic Void goin' off
You play with me you get a loss
Me and SVJ got too much sauce
On my dick, yeah, shawty on my dick
She make sure to spit
And shes swallowing my kids
Ain't nothing, gonna stop me (Yeah)
Yeah, really got that heat (Yeah)
Yeah, really wanna be (Yeah)
Yeah, really wanna believe (Yeah, uh)
They didn't wanna see, uh
Now they see
The ice on my wrist and my teeth, uh
Free Carti, yeah
I'm wearing Cartier, yeah
Check my wrist, yeah
Check my bih, uh (Yeah)
We don't diss ya
Who you dissin' bruh? (Woo)
Neck and wrist on gold
Shawty she like my flow (Yeah)
If you see me in the streets
You know I gotta bring my pole
Opps in here, shawty give me top in here (In here)
Shawty let me give her pipe in here
She don't really care (Care)
Suicidal, it's do or die though (Die though)
I'm the best, they give me that title (Title)
That's your girl, she runnin' up those Killean scrobbles
That's your girl, she givin' me neck, no need to lie though

[Verse 2: 3yoway]
One of the best, but I ain't suicidal
I ain't gotta lie hoe
Come gimme some neck man
I ain't got time tho man
I ain't tryna waste my time though
And free my big brudda out the chain gang man
He ain't tryna face time though
Bitches and hoes and sayin' you love it man but I know that you lying tho (Yeah)
Now I run with that blick on my side
I got a stick on me right now and I'm ready to fire
I ain't cuffin no hoe unless she ain't be my brotha
When I jump you see man I ain't jumpin, not tired
Nigga be asking what I'm sippin on nigga I ain't sippin on cider (Nigga I ain't sippin on cider)
Pour one for the pain, ain't got shame
We leaving a stain, this for my gang
This for my gang man I tatted my veins
Nigga get ready to slay yeah, we leaving the stain on purp
Yeah, we leaving the stain (Purp)
I tatted my veins, I tatted my veins
Got a Glock in my pants the bitch suck me up with no hands
I fuck that lil' hoe in the van
She like 'em a lil' tan
The bitch she whiter then sand
That lil bitch gon' do her dance
Told her give my brotha a chance
Yeah let 'em get a clang, like a nigga named Trav
Huh, I put her in a trance
Fuckin' this bad hoe and she say she from France
Told her "stay in one stance" hollup
I look to the side and got me a side glance
That's when I knew the bitch was with my mans
Told her "fuck with us" gave us five minutes
Now she kicking back with the five mans
Told her "hollup bitch, do a handstand"
She talkin' bout she "got a lil' man"
Tell her "baby, yeah I got a plan then"
Hit a opp, now he need a fan man
I could never ever fuck with fans man
When she hot, bitch she need a fan man
Like hot boy, cut the fam in