Cart3r - In Style Lyrics

Uh
I been going for a while
Always showing up in style
On my line its single file
I been hot y'all just mild
Pull up a beamer
Where have you seen ah
Trying to find her for all of this time
Shit making sense but it ain't really rhyme
Always on target I'm hittin the dimes
Coppin the bag its no secret
If I say you I love you I don't mean it
I been riding in foreigns but I don't speak the language
Haters left behind let's just leave them in anguish
Don't know what I'm doing like I'm speaking in Spanglish
You wouldn't understand its just our gangish
I don't know why you gotta be flexing on me
You got nothing on me
You think you know all this shit
But you know no more than me
You know that I am the man
If we fight you'd just get beat
When I deposit all this money
You'll look up just to me
Finally found what you know
You don't know right
Tryna face all of your fears
But you cannot face mine
Tryna rap upon this verse
You'll lose track of all your time
Drop top she know what I want
Y'all all know I do this shit for fun
Scare em off yeah I make em run
Get the chedda yeah I got a ton
Ya I got a ton
I always get it done
My future lookin bright
Ya just like the sun
You know I be grindin
But you don't put time in
I guess that's a sign that
I been going for a while
Always showing up in style
On my line its single file
I been hot y'all just mild
Pull up a beamer
Where have you seen ah
Trying to find her for all of this time
Shit making sense but it ain't really rhyme
Always on target I'm hittin the dimes