"Cartier Frames" lyrics
Harmonic Hits & Casper TNG Lyrics
(Harmonics Made A Hit)
Cartier frames, it's a hell of a vision
'Member them days I ain't have a pot to piss in
I was dead broke, now I'm shittin' on niggas
They hidin' they women, a hell of a livin'
Balenciaga, she want Prada
I'm like, "Ta-da", I'm like, "Voilà"
Your nigga broke, that's a shame, 'cause I know you like nice things
Hop on a flight, when you're bored, you can call
I ain't gon' see you tomorrow
Said she from Texas, she tired of he ex's
I ain't one of 'em so we get along
She ask how I feel to be gone for so long
I'm tryna hit, why we talkin' so long?
And these shoes on my feet and the boxes so long
I forgot that I had them but I'll throw 'em on
Big plan, big trip to the Hills
I was trippin', I was poppin' these pills
I was trippin', I was countin' these kills
Don't stop, keep goin', just drill
I was sellin' it hand-to-hand
I was sellin' it gram for gram
Now when I step on the block and they see me they holla out, "That's the man"
Yeah, that was the plan, yeah, that was the plan
Been in the trap with a thousand grand
Been in the trap with a thousand grams
Yeah, uh, been on the block with a thousand mans
Shower your block with a thousand rounds
I ain't playin' around (Yeah, uh)
Murder gang, yeah, I'm layin' it down (Yeah)
Run up on me and I'm layin' him down
Locked up, I ain't makin' a sound
I ain't makin' a sound, yeah, yeah
Cartier frames, it's a hell of a vision
'Member them days I ain't have a pot to piss in
I was dead broke, now I'm shittin' on niggas
They hidin' they women, a hell of a livin'
Balenciaga, she want Prada
I'm like, "Ta-da", I'm like, "Voilà"
Your nigga broke, that's a shame, 'cause I know you like nice things
Hop on a flight, when you're bored, you can call
I ain't gon' see you tomorrow
Said she from Texas, she tired of he ex's
I ain't one of 'em so we get along
She ask how I feel to be gone for so long
I'm tryna hit, why we talkin' so long?
And these shoes on my feet and the boxes so long
I forgot that I had them but I'll throw 'em on
Balenciaga, she want Prada
I'm like, "Ta-da", I'm like, "Voilà"
Cartier frames, it's a hell of a vision
'Member them days I ain't have a pot to piss in
I was dead broke, now I'm shittin' on niggas
They hidin' they women, a hell of a livin'
Balenciaga, she want Prada
I'm like, "Ta-da", I'm like, "Voilà"
Your nigga broke, that's a shame, 'cause I know you like nice things
Hop on a flight, when you're bored, you can call
I ain't gon' see you tomorrow
Said she from Texas, she tired of he ex's
I ain't one of 'em so we get along
She ask how I feel to be gone for so long
I'm tryna hit, why we talkin' so long?
And these shoes on my feet and the boxes so long
I forgot that I had them but I'll throw 'em on
Big plan, big trip to the Hills
I was trippin', I was poppin' these pills
I was trippin', I was countin' these kills
Don't stop, keep goin', just drill
I was sellin' it hand-to-hand
I was sellin' it gram for gram
Now when I step on the block and they see me they holla out, "That's the man"
Yeah, that was the plan, yeah, that was the plan
Been in the trap with a thousand grand
Been in the trap with a thousand grams
Yeah, uh, been on the block with a thousand mans
Shower your block with a thousand rounds
I ain't playin' around (Yeah, uh)
Murder gang, yeah, I'm layin' it down (Yeah)
Run up on me and I'm layin' him down
Locked up, I ain't makin' a sound
I ain't makin' a sound, yeah, yeah
Cartier frames, it's a hell of a vision
'Member them days I ain't have a pot to piss in
I was dead broke, now I'm shittin' on niggas
They hidin' they women, a hell of a livin'
Balenciaga, she want Prada
I'm like, "Ta-da", I'm like, "Voilà"
Your nigga broke, that's a shame, 'cause I know you like nice things
Hop on a flight, when you're bored, you can call
I ain't gon' see you tomorrow
Said she from Texas, she tired of he ex's
I ain't one of 'em so we get along
She ask how I feel to be gone for so long
I'm tryna hit, why we talkin' so long?
And these shoes on my feet and the boxes so long
I forgot that I had them but I'll throw 'em on
Balenciaga, she want Prada
I'm like, "Ta-da", I'm like, "Voilà"
