CAROL CITY n*ggAZ lyrics

[Chorus: Nell]
Them hitters, them oppas, them Haitians, them Rastas
I got killers on my roster, like monsters, and shottas
Them Perkys and Addys make your b*tch drop the Addy
Killer come through with that shotty, and he's gon' hit anybody
Them hitters, them oppas, them Haitians, them Rastas
I got killers on my roster, like monsters, and shottas
Them Perkys and Addys make your b*tch drop the Addy
Killer come through with that shotty, and he's gon' hit anybody

[Verse: Nell]
You better have your strap on when we load this clip
I remember trapping out the projects with a zipper crip
We would slide on n*ggas for nothing, n*ggas been getting flipped
Came a long way from them .38's, now we toting K's with the 50 clip
We got more thugs, and need more drugs, or else no slugs, don't get toe-tags
It ain't no love, we be on one, ridin' four deep, and we gon' crash
n*ggas ain't with the sh*t, if it's five percents, Imma do the whole dash
Bid up the dough and I got them on point when I told 'em I needed some more gas
Hotbox in the whip and the police behind me, I'm finna go so fast
Choppa blasting a clip, we gon' throw it out the whip cause a n*gga can't go back
I'm making them right at the light, and I'm dipping on sight, and the n*gga in all-black
My n*ggas ain't gettin the dollar today, but I know how we play, it's a clean getaway

[Chorus: Nell]
Them hitters, them oppas, them Haitians, them Rastas
I got killers on my roster, like monsters, and shottas
Them Perkys and Addys make your b*tch drop the Addy
Killer come through with that shotty, and he's gon' hit anybody
Them hitters, them oppas, them Haitians, them Rastas
I got killers on my roster, like monsters, and shottas
Them Perkys and Addys make your b*tch drop the Addy
Killer come through with that shotty, and he's gon' hit anybody
[Verse: SpaceGhostPurrp]
Red bottom like a Blood or Piru
If it's the rain then it better be a pool
Real slider, that's [?]
If you see me, lil b*tch, you better salute
I can do a drill in a black suit
Shoutout [?] I'm sipping red juice
Like Omar Epps, b*tch, I been had the juice
That hoodie on, watch a young boy shoot
I'm a beast when it come to the Zuu
Got a bad B with some Timberland boots
We'll stomp you out if you tweak with the crew
Carol City, young G never fool
Purrp is out, you shake in your boots
I need a lil b*tch that's scamming boobs
Hood n*gga [?]
I can't f*ck with them goofies and blues
[?] never choose
Like Silkk The Shocker I be true with the [?]
I don't run, if you shoot, you a fool
Up the Glock like your hands in school
I need a stick like a b*tch playing pool
Angle the dot, that lil b*tch [?]

[Chorus: Nell]
Them hitters, them oppas, them Haitians, them Rastas
I got killers on my roster, like monsters, and shottas
Them Perkys and Addys make your b*tch drop the Addy
Killer come through with that shotty, and he's gon' hit anybody
Them hitters, them oppas, them Haitians, them Rastas
I got killers on my roster, like monsters, and shottas
Them Perkys and Addys make your b*tch drop the Addy
Killer come through with that shotty, and he's gon' hit anybody