Karot - Spice Lyrics

Big ass bags fulla zipped cash
Look at my team
Could damage ya
Just mishandle means
Damn I love green
Well now I love blue
That's money come new
Blue dream in Fronto
Got tools that'll hunt you
Big ass bags fulla zipped cash
Look at my team
Could damage ya
Just mishandle means
Damn I love green
Well now I love blue
That's money come new
Blue Dream in Fronto
Got tools that'll hunt you
Nigga who you gonna run to
These the trees will stump you
Fleas that'll jump you
Wake and you come to
Always count the ends, money come with sin
I just caught a plug
What he told me was tough
Audemars Piguet will have her dripping wet
Always having sex, she drippin on my neck
Band of blue come thru but this ain't Lincoln u
We ain't crippin either this that hundred hue
I just hit up Silk
I like how shawty built
I just caught a half
But he wanted a wilt
I just wrote this verse
With this KD gripped
This ain't Sadie
This is Sadé in my whip
Man, you ain't tryna get rich
We in the store tryna rob it
You said my real first name
What is wrong with you
You know what to call me
We gotta get the bag call me Karot
This is the shit I put spice on
Bell pepper sauce my onions
Supreme my song
Hit like a ghost pepper
I need my lungs
Niggas don't beef with me
They bull shittin'
Holy cow I'm pissin'
What is it I got
That these niggas missing
Bread in my kitchen
Jelly on my biscuit
Wake up in the mornin'
Smell the Folgers through the whiskey
Shower and I'm pissin
Bad bitch trippin'
My life not a movie
Watch they eyes when I'm flinching
I'm just getting better
Put a comma in front of missing
(breath in)
(breath out)
Periods stop existing
You can't end it now
Ain't we in it till we finish
You can't end it now
We been in it from beginning
You can't end it now
We in it till we end it
I pour Cris'
In your remembrance
From sunrise to sunset
Like Alpha and Omega
We in it from the start to the end
We in it we getting that bag boy
We... Stop playing with me
Stop playing
Lions Tigers Bears Gorillas
Breed 'em in the jungle, killers
Uzi with the shoulder fillers
I'm an Uzi these word'll hit ya
I'm moody cancer member
That's ya mans you should prolly get em
Ooo-wee that's a bag I get it
Ooo-wee I just bagged a victim
2 2 3 my mans can hit em
Baseline traffic Forges spinning
Found a sucker I could lick em
Bounce ass inside the section
Who you thought that you was just flexing
I'm the one that teach the lessons
CBD yo gas can exit
You know me I'm silent flexing
Lonnie Bye-Dog repercussions
I want niggas dead for bussing
We at niggas head and hunting
Mil-town nigga in do be hustlin'
Hampton Burleigh we not bluffin'
Feeling me but I'm not cuffin'
Send the bank amounts and stuff it
Last year I was broke with money
You Ricky runnin' and I'm a gunman
I'm a hit yo ass no nigga stunt man
Movie shit the camera rolling
Pop a been now I'm rolling
This music shit I'm finally focused
Big big big bag you noticed
Raining hundreds this Al Roker
Batman flow no local joker

Big ass bags fulla zipped cash
Look at my team
Could damage ya
Just mishandle means
Damn I love green
Well now I love blue
That's money come new
Blue dream in Fronto
Got tools that'll hunt you
Big ass bags fulla zipped cash
Look at my team
Could damage ya
Just mishandle means
Damn I love green
Well now I love blue
That's money come new
Blue Dream in Fronto
Got tools that'll hunt you
Nigga who you gonna run to
These the trees will stump you
Fleas that'll jump you
Wake and you come to
Always count the ends, money come with sin
I just caught a plug
What he told me was tough
Audemars Piguet will have her dripping wet
Always having sex, she drippin on my neck
Band of blue come thru but this ain't Lincoln u
We ain't crippin either this that hundred hue
I just hit up Silk
I like how shawty built
I just caught a half
But he wanted a wilt
I just wrote this verse
With this KD gripped
This ain't Sadie
This is Sadé in my whip
Man, you ain't tryna get rich
We in the store tryna rob it
You said my real first name
What is wrong with you
You know what to call me
We gotta get the bag call me Karot
This is the shit I put spice on
Bell pepper sauce my onions
Supreme my song
Hit like a ghost pepper
I need my lungs
Niggas don't beef with me
They bull shittin'
Holy cow I'm pissin'
What is it I got
That these niggas missing
Bread in my kitchen
Jelly on my biscuit
Wake up in the mornin'
Smell the Folgers through the whiskey
Shower and I'm pissin
Bad bitch trippin'
My life not a movie
Watch they eyes when I'm flinching
I'm just getting better
Put a comma in front of missing
(breath in)
(breath out)
Periods stop existing
You can't end it now
Ain't we in it till we finish
You can't end it now
We been in it from beginning
You can't end it now
We in it till we end it
I pour Cris'
In your remembrance
From sunrise to sunset
Like Alpha and Omega
We in it from the start to the end
We in it we getting that bag boy
We... Stop playing with me
Stop playing
Lions Tigers Bears Gorillas
Breed 'em in the jungle, killers
Uzi with the shoulder fillers
I'm an Uzi these word'll hit ya
I'm moody cancer member
That's ya mans you should prolly get em
Ooo-wee that's a bag I get it
Ooo-wee I just bagged a victim
2 2 3 my mans can hit em
Baseline traffic Forges spinning
Found a sucker I could lick em
Bounce ass inside the section
Who you thought that you was just flexing
I'm the one that teach the lessons
CBD yo gas can exit
You know me I'm silent flexing
Lonnie Bye-Dog repercussions
I want niggas dead for bussing
We at niggas head and hunting
Mil-town nigga in do be hustlin'
Hampton Burleigh we not bluffin'
Feeling me but I'm not cuffin'
Send the bank amounts and stuff it
Last year I was broke with money
You Ricky runnin' and I'm a gunman
I'm a hit yo ass no nigga stunt man
Movie shit the camera rolling
Pop a been now I'm rolling
This music shit I'm finally focused
Big big big bag you noticed
Raining hundreds this Al Roker
Batman flow no local joker