(Intro: TruCarr)
Ayyyy

(Chorus: TruCarr)
Shit I done been through it all
And I still won't fold up, (been through it all)
I peep my dog for the opps it ain't over, (for the opps)
Thats crazy they just waiting for you to die just to show love
Thats why its fuck love me (fuck that shit)
I ain't worried (at all)
Fish and Curry
From the dirty (Im from the dirty)

(Verse:1-TruCarr)
Aye, Look
Tryna do some stupid shit round here
They gon ride on em (skrrt)
Why you put that on yo dead homies, (why)
They gon lie on em (wit yo lying ass)
Thinking shit cool, hell nah
Put the fire on em (aye hell nah)
I leave a n***a flat
Like a n***a put the iron on em' (flat)
I been through it all and I still won't fold
(been through it all)
Im the type of person that'll let somebody know
(aye let em know)
Don't got time for a bitch
I'll let a bitch go, (bitch)
But if you acting good
I can put you on the honor roll, (Aye come here)
Im still gon trap it, (trap)
N***as fake fabric, (fake)
I'm the real Carr
Still put a zip in a baggie (aye in a bag)
Still on the block, people still out actin (ayyeeee)
You the type to force a bitch
I'm the type to let it happen (Aye yooo)