Album on WAVERUNNER
Track 4 on WAVERUNNER
Cartier Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Got that Margiela my sweater
Hop out that bed never better
Got that Berretta with cheddar
Bitch I get fed up I let her
Hop off the plane if she wanna
This Dolce Gabanna
Not on a vendetta
That boy be in Prada
We gotta trendsetter
The shit that I thought of
I bought a new Jeta
My shot it get wetter
Than steph at the latest
I say with respect
I dont hate your new playlist
I’m made with thе greatest
Go straight to the top
And thеn wait for drop
I’m just not as afraid as
The guys that had played us
Biting the cadence
Goodbye to the haters
You waiting and searching
Rerate and complain
Hit a stain with detergent
Just think its a shame
I can’t say it in person
I hate when you lurking
I hate when you faking
You rank at the circuit
I’ll make it berzerk
And I’m hanging the curtain
Last day on this earth
And I’m faded for certain
Faded for certain
See upcoming rap shows
(Chorus)
Brand new Cartier
Oh yeah
Thats rare
I just got a pair
All year
Don’t care
I get underneath it
Thats my OD
I don’t wanna share
Just hopped out the beamer
I’m eager to see her trip
Only wanna ball
I feel like Bieber
Got the fever
You need some shit
I’m the one to call
(Verse 2)
Like Jack I’m the skelli
The packs they been smelly
Your ass didn’t tell me
The deli got beef
And 3 deep in my heli
Been selling and yelling
And constant propeling
And then some Odell’ing
I feel like I’m Randy
They dont understand me
I popped me a xanny
Its all in my belly
The 3 like im danny
I eat it like candy
Sip drink out the can
And send spam to my celli
I jam to my Nelly
It was just dream
Cut the screen
Blunts to steam
Got the juice
Fucked your bitch
Make moves
Hits to stream
Mix the lean
With Supreme
Like Mr. Clean
Fuck I’m rich
The MP3 was sent to me
No entity offending me
Like cut the switch
My identity and what i pretend to be
Are two different things
That go just like this
I’m a cash tycoon
Moving fast like zoom
Couldn’t pass my room
Stack racks I do
Spit a gas haiku
Trynna grab my tool
With a fact like true
What a cat might do
Bring a gat right through
Getting bad my mood
Pen and pad type fued
Little sad height dude
I’m a grad like oooh
Bitch bag my food
Dont get mad im rude
Trynna dap my crew
(Chorus)
Brand new Cartier
Oh yeah
Thats rare
I just got a pair
All year
Don’t care
I get underneath it
Thats my OD
I don’t wanna share
Just hopped out the beamer
Im eager to see her trip
Only wanna ball
I feel like bieber
Got the fever
You need some shit
I’m the one to call