CarlosMoneySign - Career Lyrics

Like a magician bitch I'll tap that trigger and make you disappear
Pull up the pole and let it bust I seen his eyes get full of fear
I keep 'em shooters in my circle, Bitch I keep my killers near
I smoking dope and spinning blocks I swear I turned it my career

Stackn up and rackn up, I just be running up my bag
I keep em racks up in my jeans, bitch that's the reason why I sag
I seen your bitch she hit my line so I went and met her gag

I fell in love with chasin money, chasing chicken like its tag
Ay Ay, Huh, Keep it down
Suppressor on my pistol Ion never make a sound
Leave em boxed up in a casket, put em six feet under ground

Keep a switch up on my gock cause we ain't afraid of sending rounds
We ain't afraid of sending rounds, we popping out and then we bounce
My niggas smoking by the P, you niggas smoking by the ounce
I keep a hundred moves on me, I'm always keeping big amounts

Ay Ay, I'm always keeping big amounts