[Intro: NoCap]
Karltin
Apartments, now I got six figures
When it's war we dig up old sticks
Cook this up
[Verse 1: Clever]
It's hard to see you through these Cartier
I see through the bullshit and you hardly there
Got a problem, got a lawyer, make it go away
I don't buy a pretty pistol just a throw away
Last month spent six figures (Ooh)
They mad if you rich if they ain't rich with you
I only get down with my people
Foot is in the door, tired of starin' through the peephole
You can be my people, long as you not the people
We coming for the world, this shit is Doctor Evil
I don't drink liquor, I don't need a chaser
She use my Chase Card, I don't chase her
Hundred dollar gram in the ashtray
Lord forgive me, I forgot about the bad days
Mindset made for a padded room
Born with a plastic spoon
[Chorus: NoCap]
Apartments, now I got six figures
I remember I ain't had shit, nigga
When it's war we dig up old sticks
And it's raining, we ain't worried 'bout no evidence
I don't drink liquor, I'm a codeine chaser
Just be down with your niggas 'cause that's how I was raised up
Kill an opp and kill him twice, I'm right back digging his grave up
The coupe is red like Spiderman but I still won't save her, yeah
Karltin
Apartments, now I got six figures
When it's war we dig up old sticks
Cook this up
[Verse 1: Clever]
It's hard to see you through these Cartier
I see through the bullshit and you hardly there
Got a problem, got a lawyer, make it go away
I don't buy a pretty pistol just a throw away
Last month spent six figures (Ooh)
They mad if you rich if they ain't rich with you
I only get down with my people
Foot is in the door, tired of starin' through the peephole
You can be my people, long as you not the people
We coming for the world, this shit is Doctor Evil
I don't drink liquor, I don't need a chaser
She use my Chase Card, I don't chase her
Hundred dollar gram in the ashtray
Lord forgive me, I forgot about the bad days
Mindset made for a padded room
Born with a plastic spoon
[Chorus: NoCap]
Apartments, now I got six figures
I remember I ain't had shit, nigga
When it's war we dig up old sticks
And it's raining, we ain't worried 'bout no evidence
I don't drink liquor, I'm a codeine chaser
Just be down with your niggas 'cause that's how I was raised up
Kill an opp and kill him twice, I'm right back digging his grave up
The coupe is red like Spiderman but I still won't save her, yeah
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