Carlos

(Young Chop on the beat) OTF man, gang man Glo Gang man, GBE man You how we rockin Durk what's poppin' man? Gang We on a lotta that man You know how we rockin' and rollin' man Grrah-ta-rah (Chopsquad) Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want Why the ten? I got bands, send them off I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands) Hit the lot, what you want, aye yo G, who that be? OTF GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet Me and Sosa Otto, on Forgiatos (skrr, skrr) Got yo bitch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up) I don't want that thot I'ma borrow Probably get the top and give that ass back tomorrow I feel like Carlos Remember them days we was broke, all my niggas was robbin' Look, being broke it turned us into goblins (gang, gang) Yeah I be grindin' stay in designer and I still ride with my hammer That boy he got stuck in the car tryna get out of that jammer Hit the block mane I'm Stephen Curry up the glizzy We the kings we the young boss in the city And I ride with my circles I don't trust any I'ma sip pints nigga I don't do Remy Nine fifty for Chanel kicks or I might do them Timbs Licked the hoes some dirty ima fucking kill 'em to dead Aye look and I'm in this bitch with the gang, chains hang You look like a lame and shit you'll get stained, gang gang Up this Ruger then I'm blowing his brains, bang bang Call me Carlito got work on the way Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want Why the ten? I got bands, send them off I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands) Hit the lot, what you want, aye yo G, who that be? OTF GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet Me and Sosa Otto, on Forgiatos (skrr, skrr) Got yo bitch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up) I don't want that thot I'ma borrow Probably get the top and give that ass back tomorrow I feel like Carlos Free my nigga Zoo, yeah, he gonna shoot ya' Some like new year, that's po cool there He gon' go screw ya' like boo-yah Choppers make twenty loops, is blue still mad? So nigga tell me who cares? Under, whos there? Pop out the cut like Fredo from school yeah Go tell them the truth 'cause I'm the truth yeah, yeah Movie clip, shoot the script, on the act, perscriptions slip F*ck a bitch, make a dip X's, M40 grip, 4K, for the bill Take them down - the gang way I can't change, I'm the same still Same block, same drill, same niggas, same bills Same bitch, same pill, yeah yeah My niggas gon' ride and die for me I'ma get this money they get half from me Niggas wanna tweak, I got the guys with me I'ma scream freedom 'till my guys are free Hit the spot, hit the job, what you want Why the ten? I got bands, send them off I got knots so I'm the man (I got bands) Hit the lot, what you want, aye yo G, who that be? Otf GBE, think it's sweet? Use your feet Me and Sosa Otto, on Forgiatos (skrr, skrr) Got yo bitch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up) I don't want that thot I'ma borrow Probably get the top and give that ass back tomorrow I feel like Carlos