K Carbon
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[Intro]
C'mon
I shit on bitches, they upset
They be, mm, "Carbon, the fuck you ain't took off yet?"
(Let the BandPlay)

[Pre-Chorus]
Talkin' down about me, you a fan, hoe (You greazy)
Race car, snatch his ass
I can't name one n***a that ain't go (I took yo n***a)
Don't come at me about my n***a
I get tender 'bout my hoe (I'll beat yo ass)
He think that two can't play that game
N***a, we gon' change roles (We gon' change)

[Chorus]
Bitches still mad, bitches still pissed (Na naa)
I'm in expensive diamonds and I'm still rich (Rich)
No mileage, this a new whip
Eatin' good, ass phat
Walk wit a switch (Walkin' wit it, wobble wit it)

[Verse]
How you mad yo baby daddy
Wanna trick on me? (Fuck?)
How you mad I got iced up and got a lick on me?
(Bitch, I'm icyy)
How you mad I dog a n***a
With no sympathy? (Not at all)
He mad 'cuz I match energy
And can't no n***a deal wit me (Can't deal wit me)

Head to toe dripped in some shit from Italy (This shit from France)
But, we in Bal Harbour Neiman Marcus
So, not literally

Tell me how a broke bitch mad?
Please, riddle me (How you mad?)
They know they can't fuck wit me and I'm just speakin' generally

[Bridge]
I shit on bitches, they upset (Na naa)
They like, "Carbon, why the fuck you ain't took off yet?" (The fuck?)
Before a deal, I was already in Baguettes (I'm icy)
And reach forward
Let this drac' snap on a hoe head like a bar-rette (Dumbass hoe)

[Verse]
I told him that I'm terrible
But I don't think that he get it checked
(I don't think that he get it)
'Til I show that n***a
And he take my dog ass to the vet (To the vet)
I'm only goin' head-up wit this ice around my fuckin' neck
(This ice)
So quick to cut a n***a off
I'm quick to leave his ass on read (Bitches nice)
This is not opinion based
I literally be rappin' facts (Facts)
So, when I say I hate broke n***as
I be meanin' it (From the heart)

I love when mad hoes speak up on me
I be needin' it ([?] mad)
'Cuz that be the reason I go break her n***a for his racks
(Get his money)

[Pre-Chorus]
Talkin' down about me, you a fan, hoe (You greazy)
Race car, snatch his ass
I can't name one n***a that ain't go
Don't come at me about my n***a
I get tender 'bout my hoe
He think that two can't play that game
N***a, we gon' change roles (We gon' change)

[Chorus]
Bitches still mad, bitches still pissed (Na naa)
I'm in expensive diamonds and I'm still rich (Rich)
No mileage, this a new whip
Eatin' good, ass phat
Walk wit a switch (Walkin' wit it, wobble wit it)