Carrying the World lyrics
by Jace!
[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Rrr)
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I'm still thinking 'bout that (b*tch)
n*ggas getting killed, I'm still thinking 'bout that (sh*t)
n*ggas ain't keep it real, and I'm still thinking about that
Talk that talk, we touch his top, yeah, we gon' paint 'em 'bout that
There go the opps, did all that talking, we gon' spray 'em 'bout that
Brand new drop top with no top, and we gon' spray up out it
I had a couple of n*ggas switch up, they wanted fame about that
Ayy (Rrr), ayy (Rrr-rrr), be hard to keep on track (Track)
In the back of the lab with a pin in the patch, tryna see if this sh*t gon' last
Tryna get on my ass and make sh*t happen, I think I did too bad
This bi' always tryna yell at me, why you wanna hit so bad? (b*tch)
Jace been on this sh*t for years, why you want hit so bad?
At the top of the top of the mountain, I'm thinking 'bout how I'm in too fast
At the top of the top of the mountain, I'm thinking 'bout how this weight'll feel (b*tch, ayy)
If I took it off my shoulders and they did you sh*t (n*gga, ayy)
[Verse]
If it's 'bout the fam', I'm devoted, I don't need it for sh*t (Don't need it for sh*t)
I'm in that matte black Range Rover, look like it came from Rick (Rick, ayy)
"Oh sh*t, Top Kid turnt up, they done woke him up again" (Again)
I'm in that black stained Cobra, I done did my sh*t
Two phones, who knows? New phone, who this?
It's them n*ggas, they want smoke with Top Kid
No sh*t then it's a hit, we send a Blitz, get him flipped 'bout them chips
They know what the f*ck I'm saying, n*gga (b*tch)
If I don't eat the Perc won't sit
I'm getting sick, I came from sh*t (sh*t)
Tryna find a hit, been locked in, like (Like, ayy)
I ain't got no crib, that money I call dibs on it
She don't want no kids, she just want them n*ggas on her
[Bridge]
b*tch, ayy
Ayy (Rrr)
It's really like I could've talked that pain but I choose not to (Rrr)
[Chorus]
I'm still thinking 'bout that (b*tch)
n*ggas getting killed, I'm still thinking 'bout that (sh*t)
n*ggas ain't keep it real, and I'm still thinking about that
Talk that talk, we touch his top, yeah, we gon' paint 'em 'bout that
There go the opps, did all that talking, we gon' spray 'em 'bout that
Brand new drop top with no top, and we gon' spray up out it
I had a couple of n*ggas switch up, they wanted fame about that
Ayy (Rrr), ayy (Rrr-rrr), be hard to keep on track (Track)
In the back of the 'Lac with a pin in the patch, tryna see if this sh*t gon' last
Tryna get on my ass and make sh*t happen, I think I did too bad
This bi' always tryna yell at me, why you want a hit so bad? (b*tch)
Jace been on this sh*t for years, why you want a hit so bad?
At the top of the top of the mountain, I'm thinking 'bout how I'm in too fast
At the top of the top of the mountain, I'm thinking 'bout how this weight'll feel (b*tch, ayy)
If I took it off my shoulders and they did you sh*t