"Carmine" lyrics
"Carmine"
(feat. Isaiah the Wulf & Doddy Gatz)
[Haarper:]
Feelin' empty, really no shows
Like a show and tell I hear the bell, ringing
Telling me that I been put under a spell, my motions swell
So I got a bitch, just suck me off below the belt, below the belt
Fuck my greens, I trade the kelp for booze and help
No one else can help me, kill me, slowly, alopen
With the succubus I sip Antuc, jaccuzi bromine
Devils be unholy, I'm Broly when I'm glowing
Apple Bottom booty got my dick [?]
And I cannot contain myself, I can't control my wishes
Got a wishlist full of addictions, and I put the things I'ma do to the misses
Livin' up [?] Ouija markin' all night
So I get the targets on sight, blasting, then I'm cashing up the carmine
[Isaiah the Wulf:]
Look in my eyes, [?] won't die
Neither do I, bitch that's a lie
I'm up at night, wait for my demise
Niggas talk shit, I bring out the guys
Pull up on a nigga, now wanna waste time
You can waste yours bitch, nigga waste mine
Better play your part, I don't care if she fine
I'm done, gotta run, would you look at the time
If I don't kill me, who the fuck gon' try?
If you gon' try, well you better think twice
It don't take much for me to be nice
It don't take much for me to be right
It don't take much to put your ass all nice
I guess I'm the one that has to show you the light
I guess I'm the one that has to do it at night
And yes, I'm the one that keeps the blade on tight
[Doddy Datz:]
If it's on, then it's on
Pull up, two piece by my home
Put that car straight through a dome
And I blast that bitch on tight
Know I cut that EBK
Fuck your set then what you claim
Sendin' lead straight through your brain
All because you got my pain
I love cash and I love goals
Specialize in breakin' hoes
Home invadin' peoples home
In the way [?]
I love cash bitch
It just happens I can spit
So I put my [?]
Everything I say is facts (What? Yeah)
Come and check, my report card
Posted on the boulevard
Selling stuff and going hard
Bitch
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