Carry On* lyrics

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[Intro]
I see, I'm gon' carry on, cause I'm strong, cause I'm strong

[Chorus]
Tryna find some peace, they just don't wanna let me be
I'm suppose to be healing my body but thats what they don't wan' see
I done seen women say they love but envy me
I don't mean no harm but I don't need you bein' for me

[Verse]
If ain't through court you ain't getting sh*t from me (At all)
I don't know them girls
I don't give no f*ck bout what they think of me (No, no)
All of these bodies, they know how we got it
Straight out the streets
Need to get yo' sh*t together fore you think about tryna talk bout me
Lost from what all I done seen
This sh*t deeper then a dream
Mama fighting in front me and Telee, telling me for to call the police
I'm tired you ruin them hoes life
But now I still miss my old life, since then i ain't been right
They killed my cousin, never thought that he would die
Since then I ain't seen you tight, search for my soul through the night
I done let Josh drive while I let them bullets fly
She call my phone through the day
Say she want me in they life, that sh*t for the hype
I'm tired of crying, I ain't no quitter but I'm tired of trying
Can't think of why they hate the way that I am
Just get my kids and you can go
I don't want you in my life, you with it let me know
Let me know
You got a man, I got a girl, let's not cause any broken homes
Still hold it down, carry on because I'm strong
f*ck you and blogs, please just leave me 'lone
Clout, thats a dangerous thing, thought that that's change of things
I'm gon' stay the same, YoungBoy A.I. gon' remain
Two years ago she said that I would fall, I wouldn't be inside the game
I'm that n*gga so she running to the blogs for money and a name
Lame ass hoe ain't got no sane, haters don't like what I'm sayin'
And they know that we done knocked off brains
Better watch who you call a b*tch lil hoe
Mad that she can't get no change
I ain't buying no car for that b*tch, she sad
And them other hoes mad I ain't sign sh*t over
It say don't call me, b*tch I wrote it
Swear they pressed that a n*gga don't talk now
They don't wanna send my children to my house huh
Cracking jokes come and get your baby right now
Broke hoe hate me wanna fight now
Tell your brother come and make a n*gga pipe down
When he come ima hit him with the four pound
Try to help that b*tch, shouldn't have made no sound
Like Meek b*tch better go and lay down
I done been moved on from my town
But I'm still turned up in yo' city
All them hoes that you trying to entertain, if I ask still gon' link me
Been hurt, so I don't show no pity
Send the opps to my house, tell 'em get with me
When you 'round can't even have no phone
b*tch you just want some attention
I tell my momma I did it
I went cashed out on that Bentley
And don't even drive this sh*t
Might tell my little bro for to come get it
She don't want KJ to come but then she try to FaceTime him with me
And I don't wanna talk it out, I don't give no f*ck b*tch go tell the critics
[Chorus]
Tryna find some peace, they just don't wanna let me be
I'm suppose to be healing my body but that's what they don't wan' see
I done seen women say they love but envy me
I don't mean no harm but I don't need you bein' for me

[Outro]
If ain't through court you ain't getting sh*t from me
I don't know them girls
I don't give no f*ck bout what they think of me
Jason, one of them hoes say, one of 'em say he signed his rights over
He ain't her daddy no more
b*tch, I ain't sign sh*t over, slimeball
Mane that paper said you cannot call me, you cannot have no dealings with me, you can't contact me in no way
b*tch, we got my momma, we got my sister
Every motherf*cking resource we need for me to get my baby
b*tch you mad I don't wanna talk, hoe
Mane f*ck 'em
I ain't really got nothin' to say, you already know how I get down
It's gravedigging 4KTrey, n*gga, and this money gon' stay
It ain't going nowhere, believe that
Free them slimes, I ask for my children almost every day
I ain't no quitter, I'm tired of trying
I'm really smiling right now you know, you know I ain't f*cked up about nothin', n*gga
Boozila in the grave, Big Dump in the grave n*gga
Tug and Jordan, they gone, Bway, he gone
My grandma, she gone
Yeah, and I'm holding on longer than a bridge