P3ttieBoiiX - Cartier! Lyrics

(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
Let's get it

Cash Carti we running in sync
Paparazzi they want me to sing
With no auto tune like I'm Riri
I shine brighter than diamonds like bling
I been working late I need to sleep
And my momma said ignorance is bliss
It's a blessing man shoutout to Tris
(yeah)

Its a blessing man shoutout to Tris
I reckon when I f*cked up with pills
And when I shoot I don't just miss
Yea I'm standing on this f*cking biss
I been running this shii like Aly
I been chasing the racks the whole day
Like the money she know how to bend
Been happy man shoutout to my Bitch
Caught him lacking arounds my fields
I been running this shii to the end,
Baby come through let's go run that bag
I been chasing the money like Dris
On they block we gon'light it up with beams
With the Glock 19 coloured in red
I can't wait to hear that someone is somehow dead

Driving, In the back she riding with me (oh yeah)
Counting the racks she glazing the D (oh yeah)
Smoking the weed She ride with the lean (uh-huh)
I been hurt baby don't f*ck up feels (uh-huh)
I'm like instagram watch how I get real, (yeah)
Bitch I'm a fien we scoping the scene (oh yeah)
Get off the wheel they bout to spin, (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Man f*ck your feels I'm spraying the opps
Let's get it (uh)

Cash Carti we running in sync (in sync)
Paparazzi they want me to sing (to sing)
With no auto tune like I'm Riri (Riri)
I shine brighter than diamonds like bling (like bling)
I been working late I need to sleep (I need to sleep)
And my momma said ignorance is bliss (is bliss)
It's a blessing man shoutout to Tris

(It's a blessing man shoutout to Croc)
Croc Erela you always besides me
Everywhere I go you know you got me
Physically (Physically)
Spiritually (spiritually)
And eyy Emotionally (Emotionally)
Rather you know I thank you for peace,
Brother you know you how much money I fein
Stopping the Lean (stopping the lean)
Quit f*cking with me (quit f*cking with me)
Eyy, You better retreat (you better retreat)
They cooking some Cush and some weed,
Stupid niggas forgot of the seeds
We gon blow slowly and bring the heat
Most wanted but this ain't need for speed (Cash Carti they want me to sing)
When she ride she off the beat
But it is what it let's get busy
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
The party been hella litty
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)
(Cash Carti they want me to sing)