C2cammy & SolReid - Cuban Carti (feat. Zap the Genie)

Fuck them niggas always hating
Stacking money I was caking
Oh, you talking 'bout me?
If the shoe fits put a sock in it
Stop watching my pockets
Before I have to hit you with that rocket
If you with me nigga then we eating
It don't ever matter what season
You against me nigga, what's yo reason?
We can flip the pack all year
Niggas only hate what they fear
A young smart nigga like me
And I'm bouta turn twenty three
Jordan year or LeBron
Don't matter nigga, I'm the one
Up in Cali balling Draymond
Niggas get it then they gon' flip it
If you tipping you gon' go missing
Your niggas gotta go fishing
They gon' fish you up
You need a pick me up
Young Jefe sipping green
Young nigga stay with that sippy cup
These niggas gon' be sick
Can't sit with us, can't win with us
Fuck that, should've been with us
These niggas really used to bid on us
You better give it up you ain't winning
Niggas stuck in last place
I know it's hard you ain't gotta hate
Every nigga need they own plate
Sometimes you gotta eat alone
Make some shit shake on ya own
Trust me, nigga, been to hell and back
Been to heaven too I done talked to God
Had to chop it up, I thought he was a fraud
Had to get the truth, had to get some proof
And that's cool
I'm my own man with my own thoughts, what's new?
Ain't shit changed
Been the same nigga since fifth grade that's true
Striking back like The Empire
Now I'm coming back for what's mine
Already wasted my time
Niggas tryna stop my grind
Like damn, I just wanna shine
Like move, niggas gotta slide
Young Sol bouta take over
Yo bitch need a makeover (My bad)
That stupid hoe looking hit
If you gotta problem lemme know
At the Waffle House eating grits
No smoking niggas had to quit
Had to get up back in my zone
Feeling like I'm in the right place
Young nigga finally came home
Success don't ever happen overnight
How long it take to build Rome?
Nigga, I don't really know
My niggas always on go
Yo bitch really a hoe
Ain't wanna tell you no lie
I bid you a goodbye
It's time to go get to work
My niggas get it from dirt
On The Enterprise with Kirk
Can't forget about Spock
Ride the wave to the top
That's just what we gon' do
I don't know about you
Need a big house with a pool
Need a main bitch and a wife
Got couple bitches on the side
This how Sol have fun
Me and Zap gon' roll the blunts
I seen your little bit in my sight
Picture me rolling, I'm sipping on Sprite
Two or three lines, okay
I know I've been drinking all day but that shit in the way
I make in a day what you make in a year
That bit getting older I can see it in her hair
I was with Scratt, he was whipping the van
If you go to the party don't pull up here
Bad bitch told me, pull up there
You know I ain't joking I said what I said
All that dumb shit you doing is making me mad
You'd think he was smart but your brain was dead
I'ma hit the trap, I need some bread
All them excuses I need to collect
Don't make me pull up to your crib and repossess
All they do is cap and it's never gon' end (Yeah)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
All I get is money (Woo)
Why that trick keep acting like she dumb?
(Yeah) that's a little kid sucking thumbs (Hah)
Said she need me she can't do it on her own
(On her own, no, no, no)
I told her, "don't cross the code" (Cross the code)
Over east secluded staying in my home (Staying in my home)
So bit don't say you miss me when you see I'm gone (Blew, blew)
She tried to watch my story to see what she missing
(Yeah, she miss me)

Written by:
David Mowoe, Zachary Reid

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