AFFILIATED Lyrics – CartierBeatx
Singer: CartierBeatx
Title: AFFILIATED
Yeah, cartier
Mmh
Yeah
Ah
I’m done with all of the drama
I put this sh** on my mama
I’m only worried about commas
I want my money in cash
I’m over coming the trauma
My mental state on a {?}
Just got some new york {?}
I’m out here doing the dash
I doubled up on my stash, you better run when i’m coming
I felt it all in the past, my future bright like it’s sunny
I don’t want nothing but money
F*** right i’m acting funny, tried to play like a dummy
And i don’t care if you blind, if we got a problem then you gotta see me for something
These n#gg#s be frontin’
I got vicky from london, i’m going to see her next sunday
She my lil freak, we on the sneak
She started cumin when i told her that i was coming
She got a onion
I had to cry when i saw it
She wanted chanel and i bought
She ain’t easy n#gg# i’m just harder
I’m done with all of the drama
I put this sh** on my mama
I’m only worried about commas
I want my money in cash
I’m over coming the trauma
My mental state on a {?}
Just got some new york {?}
I’m out here doing the dash
Uh
Yeah
I’m out here doing the dash
Driving up 20, i’m doing it fast
She probably won’t even ask
But i come alive when i’m on the road and all of my brothers get paid
I’m done with all of the drama, left that s*** all in the past (in the past)
She don’t believe in no karma she throwing it back (she throwing it, throwing it)
That how she speed up the numbers
F**** with me she gon’ come up
Ice on my neck, e tlo nkhama
Wake up and thank god for a new day
Phone dialing man it gotta be the blue face
Change everyday halloween (change)
Cartier straight on the beat
Gave mama something to eat
I told her (i told her)
I’m done with all of the drama
I put this sh** on my mama
I’m only worried about commas
I want my money in cash
I’m over coming the trauma
My mental state on a {?}
Just got some new york {?}
I’m out here doing the dash
Yo b#tch
I got a ticket
My coalition and i on a mission
Why would i say that we did if we didn’t
How many times should i tell you to listen
You either dive with the crew in the kitchen and whipping or dip, just make a decision
We can just tell by the way that you shoot if you kobe, lebron, jordan or you pippen
We used to trap outta northside
Le flex whipping a 4 pipe (ekse)
I just be running straight out to pole and i don’t give a f*** if i’m offside
We just be getting them bucks on bucks on bucks on bark like a dog fight
Jaywalking straight to the road to riches i don’t give a f*** about no police
We had to come from the bottom (for real)
We had to wear balaclava (we did)
n#gg#s will pull up in black on black
They slidin real low like impalas
You put a hand on my guala, casablanca tsotsi rae tlhaba
My b#tch is something like tasha, she understanding the power (gone)
I’m done with all of the drama
I put this sh** on my mama
I’m only worried about commas
I want my money in cash
I’m over coming the trauma
My mental state on a {?}
Just got some new york {?}
I’m out here doing the dash
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