"Hazard Lights Freestyle" lyrics

Could I be falling for you?
Is this a fantasy come true?
Is this a dream that I've waited for? (Graah)
Am I the one that you adore?
(Graah, graah, graah, graah, graah)
I'm proud of you, Daffy
(It's Carter, dickhead)

I'm on the top so I feel like the shit
Why these niggas keep doing my dick
And he know that Owen he so he running Rick
Like, too tact, a beam go on a smith'
And these niggas ain't shit, so they diss
I got a knock on my hip
2AM, I can't see through the tint
In the booth I be rolling a spliff
I been going through pain but I'm feeling it slowly
Why these dumb niggas think that they know me
If you tell me you love me then you better show me
I got my brothers but feel like I'm doley
(Graah, graah, boom)
In the booth, that's my habitat
Bullet gon' flip 'em, he a acrobat
I told my 'ooter to spin in a Cadillac
(Graah, graah, graah, graah)

Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go
Like a flip bullets touch you from head to the toe
Like I be hurting and nobody know
(Graah, graah, graah, graah)
Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go
Like a flip, bullets touch him from head to the toe
Like I be hurting and nobody know
(Graah, graah, graah, graah)

It been a minute, I'm stacking my breeshy
Got a thot, she getting treeshy
Ain't no wonder why they wanna be me
I'm on the TV
On the top only scratching the surface
I'ma tote on my gun but forget that you heard this (Like damn)
Move tact, do it on purpose (Graah)
And I turnt' to a rapper, but don't know if it's worth it (Graah-graah, boom)

I don't really speak on how I feel too much, I be afraid motherfuckers gon' use it against me
Tried to put my pain in my music, still don't feel like I said enough
Niggas never really gon' understand where I'm coming from or what I've been through
Fuck it though (It's Carter dickhead)

Got my heart by my side, and the only one keeping me sane (Graah) (Sane what?)
Off the Du'sse, it's hurtin' my brain (Hurtin' my brain, what?)
Like he can't [?] through all of this pain (What?)
If you in the streets, don't think that shit a game (Graah-graah, graah-graah, boom)
But for my brothers I'm throwin' like Wayne
They like "Carter, you ain't been the same" (Ain't been the what? Damn)
They like "Carter, you ain't been the-" (It's Carter dickhead)

Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go
Like a flip bullets touch you from head to the toe
Like I be hurting and nobody know
(Graah, graah, graah, graah)
Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go
Like a flip, bullets touch him from head to the toe
Like I be hurting and nobody know
(Graah, graah, graah, graah)

(It's Carter dickhead)
(Carter dickhead)
(Carter dickhead)
(Carter dickhead)