Carns Hill
Me Again
[Verse 1: Youngs Teflon]
Tracksuits and bankrolls
My [?] where the dank rolls
I swear we need a tank load
My yungen sitting down for an AM
Told me keep spitting
I just told him keep praying
Could run by the lamp
But i was raised by the siren
Gun shot coming like violin
And with the t-shirt you might see the handle poking out
But its winter im a wolf in sheeps clothing now
Im real but im educated
They kicked me out but I learnt more because im dedicated
I dont give a fuck about, the hottest n***as coming out
Cus I been coming round, pulling up hopping out
Free Max B I swear it's been a couple summers now
[?] running round
Shit we got runners now
I need a palace for my bros cus we the tuggers
Cus we nothing like them others - thats mothers
And why these n***as always testing me
Like I dont always keep a drilla next to me
Like I wasn't in these streets since secondary
You call your boy a savage i call him Jeffrey
But I be in the T more than Tetley
Tryna save the dash cus it's necessary
Big waps for the weaponry
I only roll with guys that would step with me
[Hook: Youngs Teflon]
One for the money
Deuce for the hookers
Tres for the 38 and fours for the juggers
(x4)

[Nana Dams]
Now everything I do news like CNN
Cruising past them bummy dudes in the CLS
I need my money fast thats the feeling of BMF
Phone the plug the same day i said its me again
(x2)

[Verse 2: Youngs Teflon]
Like this the war report
Uptown where the war was bought
I hit a jug with my boy and let him pay me
Show my bitch the stash
I said ill kill her if she snake me
Fortune favours the brave
And the good die young
Im blowing grade by the grave
That [?] 40 in my coat with my blade
My friends died young
Im just an ace with the spades
We tell them broad day or [?]
[?] all the TT and soca
Fire and smoke upon the oppers
My OG said you're only good as your last gun
So when i load it up I ras one
I ain't no role model
If we ain't friends there ain't no [?]
I done the rain shift with no brolly
We the grouchiest
But they love it so they vouch for us
I count my blessings first then count it up
[Hook: Youngs Teflon]
One for the money
Deuce for the hookers
Tres for the 38 and fours for the juggers
(x4)

[Nana Dams]
Now everything I do news like CNN
Cruising past them bummy dudes in the CLS
I need my money fast thats the feeling of BMF
Phone the plug the same day i said its me again
(x2)