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Carry On - Curren$y
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Carry On Curren$y

Carry On - Curren$y
[Intro]
Yeah
Boy, turn me up a little bit
(Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'ma see what it do
(Trauma Tone)
Yeah (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Riding in my car alone (Car alone)
Conversation with my big homies who dead and gone (Dead and gone)
Tell 'em what I been trippin' on (Tell 'em what I be trippin' on)
Should I press the situation or leave shit alone? (Leave shit alone)
They tell me if I'm right or wrong (Tell me if I'm right or wrong)
Niggas be scared to keep it real just 'cause my money long (Money long)
Every link in my chain strong (Yeah, yeah)
Keep it all the way one hundred or just carry on (Yeah)

[Verse]
Uh, plotting on murdering these motherfuckers 'fore they get us
Decepticon seed, I was the first one with it
Quit driving my Rolls Royce 'cause all my bitches kept cryin' in 'em (Crying in 'em)
From a remote I drop the top and start my car, they thought somebody was sittin' in it, I got that rooftop vision
Truth in my lyrics, can't move like them other niggas
I swear it's like they in a fuckin' copy-cat competition
Natural habitat, boy, not be smoking 'round the killers (Smoking 'round the killers)
They respect how much I be chillin', so don't come 'round here trippin'
They gon' for sure make sure I continue my jet livin' (My jet livin')
You receive a text, found out one of your mans was missin' (Mans was missin')
Back to the paper, I'm more comfortable (Yeah, yeah)
I just rolled up a few, I got a selection of some bad bitches falling through (Falling through)
(I didn't invite you, I didn't invite you)
Yeah, nigga
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