[Intro: Tamia, Jenn Carter & Daffydaplugg]
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)

[Verse 1]
I'm on the top so I feel like the shit (Feel like the what?)
Why these n***as keep doing my dick (Doing my dick)
And he know that Owen he so he runnin' Rick (He runnin' Rick)
Like, too tact, a beam go on a smith' (Damn)
And these n***as ain't shit, so they diss (What?)
I got a knock on my hip (Damn)
2AM, I can't see through the tint (Graah-graah, graah-graah, boom)
In the booth, I be rolling the spliff
I been going through pain but I'm feeling it slowly (Feeling it slowly)
Why these dumb n***as think that they know me (Think that they know me)
If you tell me you love me thеn you better show me (Show mе)
I got my brothers but feel like I'm doley (What?) (Graah-graah, boom)
In the booth, that's my habitat
Bullet gon' flip 'em, he a acrobat (He a acrobat, damn)
I told my 'ooter to spin in a Cadillac (Graah-graah, graah-graah, boom)
Graah, graah, graah, graah
[Chorus]
Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go (Always on go, like)
Like a flip bullets touch you from head to the toe (Head to the what?)
Like I be hurting and nobody know (Graah-graah, graah-graah, boom)
Graah, graah, graah, graah
Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go (Always on go)
Like a flip, bullets touch you from head to the toe (Head to the—, damn)
Like I be hurting and nobody know (Graah-graah, graah-graah, boom)
(Graah, graah, graah, graah)

[Verse 2]
It been a minute, I'm stacking my breeshy (What?)
Got a thot, she gettin' treeshy (She gettin' treeshy, damn)
Ain't no wonder why they wanna be me, I'm on the TV (Be me, graah, graah)
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)

[Bridge]
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
N***as never really gon' understand where I'm coming from or what I've been through
Fuck it though (It's Carter, dickhead)

[Verse 3]
Got my heart by my side, and the only one keeping me sane (Graah) (Sane, what?)
Off the D'Usse, it's hurtin' my brain (Hurtin' my brain, what?)
Like he can't substitute 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)
Graah, graah, graah
[Chorus]
Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go (What) (Go, like)
Like a flip, bullets touch you from head to the toe (Graah-graah, graah-graah, graah-graah, graah-graah, boom)
Like I be hurting and nobody know
Graah, graah, graah, graah
Ain't no beam, but I'm always on go (Go, what?)
Like a flip, bullets touch you from head to the toe (Damn)
Like I be hurting and nobody know, graah

[Outro]
(It's Carter, dickhead)
(Carter, dickhead)
(Carter, dickhead)
(Carter, dickhead)