Scythe - 2. Carbon

Ughhh
I hit the dash on the backstreet in the Ford GT packing the speed
I'm back in the heat
Police can't catch up to me
I press the gas in the E
My carbon is strapped in the seat
Health will deplete if you run up on me when you losing to me
So I cannot be beat

Aye, I walk through my city
I'm strapped with the blicky
My clip hold a fifty with Double D titties She grip on my dick like my dick gotta stiffy
Hit the backspace and it will leave you shifty
Why my boy over there looking so shitty

Ughhh
I hit the dash on the backstreet in the Ford GT packing the speed
I'm back in the heat
Police can't catch up to me
I press the gas in the E
My carbon is strapped in the seat
Health will deplete if you run up on me when you losing to me
So I can't be beat

Ughhh
I hit the dash on the backstreet in the Ford GT packing the speed
I'm back in the heat
Police can't catch up to me
I press the gas in the E
My carbon is strapped in the seat
Health will deplete if you run up on me when you losing to me
So I can't be beat

Written by:
Keon Banks

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