C Carter

Huh, yeah, huh
Ladies and gentlemen uh, huh
Boys and girls, huh
Need yall to just uh, huh, rock with me
Uh, yeah, uh

I used to dream about a Dodge Charger
Suicide doors, sittin' on 24s
I was tryna find a job, but sh*t, why bother?
Being broke can make you try harder
Sittin in the house watchin' Coach Carter
Plottin on this f**kin Cartier, hey
Plus a n*gg* tryna go farther
I finally arrived and nobodys here, hey

I used to dream about a new Hummer
Back when G.O.O.D. Music dropped Cruel Summer
Back when n*gg*s wondered if Id do numbers
Check the stats, boy, a n*gg* doing huge numbers
Got this dime piece suckin on my cucumber
I aint doin too bad for a newcomer
This life sh*t gave me scars with a bruise under, hm
Certain sh*t will make you wonder (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But that's a part of the game we call life, love is hard to attain
My lil' brother drive a Jeep and I just bought him a chain
A real n*gg * what Im is and what I always remain
But this b*tch temptation keep callin' my name
I wrote this song in LA, I was driving my Benz
Thinking bout this road Im on to acquiring ends
Im a f**kin' outlier, I retire these trends
N*gg*s told me I was stupid just for hiring friends

I used to dream about a Dodge Charger
Suicide doors, sittin on 24s
I was tryna find a job, but sh*t, why bother?
Being broke can make you try harder
Sittin in the house watchin Coach Carter
Plottin on this f**kin Cartier, hey
Plus a n*gg* tryna go farther
I finally arrived and nobodys here, hey

Okay
Listen to these proverbs, the odd words we call rap music
That took me all across the globe, watch people react to it
Big in self imagination, couldnt fathom elation
And describe it with words, so I go illustrate it
Illustrious rhymin career, for which my rhymes are revered
Clear signs of alignment shows my timing is near
We all here for an assignment, severals souls that are migrant
Simply vessels in this climate, solitary confinement
I break free every time that I wake
My fate bleeds and create seeds that eventually blossom to trees
Getting rid of all the extra sh*t I thought I would need
I put your head on the swivel , wear my heart on the sleeve
But just breathe, the simple exercise can even rectify
Our greatest sins, although my days wont end next to God
I atone for all of my wrongs throughout songs
But let him who is without sin go cast the first stone, motherf**ker

I used to dream about a Dodge Charger
Suicide doors, sittin on 24s
I was tryna find a job, but sh*t, why bother?
Being broke can make you try harder
Sittin in the house watchin Coach Carter
Plottin on this f**kin Cartier, hey
Plus a n*gg* tryna go farther
I finally arrived and nobodys here, hey (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)