MazzDye - Carts Lyrics

A to the B i might tweak like a fiend
Dick to the back now that shorty want me
Switch to the beam turn the boy to some cream
I got purple tracers in the g that shit lean
Smoking straight carts za pack help me go to sleep
Police kicking down my door gotta get up on my feet
Im outta lean gotta wait up a couple weeks
Walk into the studio i cant rap if i aint geeked
Zaza pack im puffing on these carts
Nasa space pack im going up to mars
Ashorty wanna save me she dont know im just too locked in
We up in the party we the ones who brought the knocks in
Listened to his song that shit make me wanna crash
He still on her dick saying that bitch shaked her ass
Yeah you got some flow but your rhymes hella dragged
Talking bout some packs you aint spent one day in the trap
You underground bitch boy like please stay underground
You down at the bottom theres no way you coming out
Only hate on bitches next song'll be your coming out
You know how to fight but i know how to hold a strap
Im smoking straight carts carts carts im getting lit
Smoking straight carts carts carts might f*ck your bitch
Put some ice up in the wocky and some ice up on my wrist
Smoking straight carts carts carts im getting rich