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g5 - cae cartier lyrics

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ayo ran, turn that up

[verse]
look, came up in a different bag
got a couple n*ggas mad, got a couple b*tches mad
they ain’t never did a thing fo’ me
this the calm befo’ the storm, and i can smell that rain comin’
try to bash my name, i still went up, that sh*t ain’t changed nun’
heard that boy don’t like me, i must’ve f*cked his hoe or sum’
how you makin’ posts, yo’ partner dead, go up the sco’ or sum’
took a g5 to miami, made a 40 up in cali’
turned off all of my locations, she still find a way to track me
if you f*ckin’ on the bros, that make me mad, that sh*t is tacky
i ain’t trippin’, the only person you heard and it’s yo’ daddy
i been, gettin’ money since i was a jit, and that’s no cap for real
backend since a child, i don’t even know no cap for real
am i in her dm?, yes
do i want to wife her?, no
they sendin’ shots, but when we sendin’ shots, no we ain’t typin’ posts
if you slime enough to f*ck ’em, then you slime enough to wipe his nose
now we don’t like them n*ggas b*tch, you better not like a post
knees deep, with them robbers, i ain’t trippin’ on n0body else’s problems
if i ain’t get ’em, then it’s somebody else that got ’em
if i ain’t listenin’, then that sh*t ain’t ’bout a dollar
yea yea

- cae cartier lyrics

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