Carry On My Name Quincey White

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1]
He look just like his momma look closer see his daddy in him
I work this hard so my family can win
Red chucks, white tux at the grammy event
I ain’t here for no trophy, here to snag me a bitch
Take your favorite R&B star and turn her to a hood rat
Exercise her throat, what she good at
Toss her back to the industry
Relationship goals, I ain’t tryna accomplish
I ain’t got the energy, I been a G
G-L-O-C-K in the stash
Pop up like a children’s book, then hear the blast
I’m a young nigga out the Athens
A street nigga so I been peepin’ out they antics
I ain’t got no gimmick, tatted face fuck a image
Résumé got no blemish
Known fact that I’m the realest
And niggas fake
I don’t need yo hand shakes or your praise
Just the love that I get when I walk out on the stage

[Chorus]
"But I won’t be here forever, and things will truly change"
Things will truly change
"I’m counting on you, to carry on my name"
Carry on my name
"But I won’t be here forever, and things will truly change"
Things will truly change
"I’m counting on you, to carry on my name"
Carry on my name