Reg Mason - CARRY. lyrics

*Chorus* 1,2 I got you Best believe me that I got you *Verse 1* Conquest n***a Currently we bond less Peep the currency it's all left Live in a town that is a lawless All my sh** is mainly solo Turn you n***as into solos Never had a problem with old folks Uppercut a hoe through the ozone Littery is packing What the f** do you imagine Like ever learn to love to win f** that sh** we wreaking havoc Ever run amok a sin or beat n***as out they moccasins? Didn't think so neither did I VW posters printed at a Kinko's Wifey is doing Pilates in a raincoat came home and checked a slide with a say so Flipping all these similes, drain all my energy Making sure I entertain all my frenemies n***as frolic to the bank with no deposit Deposition that my music ain't lighthearted Dead positions everywhere All this preposterous love in the air Reg Mason, pessimist of the year But I'm happy right now so f** all your peers, we got property here Me and D be copping some Tommy's Never dishonest, turn ya f**ing girl to Dasani Melodic Mason, get ya Fader before Im 20 Ain't willing to Rob, that's why I sound like Jumanji So I wind down... Everybody f**ing with ya boy, I still remember my life bout 2013, n***as bout to tap out Pre-Chorus But I'll carry on... *Chorus* I got you Best believe me that I got you *Verse 2* Who the hell is really trying to quote me? I know my people who are going to college and some people stacking the oz's But I don't know where that leaves me In this hot a** room with an AC All my sh** stay grand like AZ f** a field trip I'm trying to go to Beijing shouting out Lord Flamesz and then bae rings Talking about "how are you?" Stay increasing my value when the Sun goes out increasing my volume Lez told me from the beginning it's all you And now my tunes are speaking volumes Trying to go from areas to Arenas like real quick, from a Volvo to a G7 like real sh**, write scripts and turn ice into a diamond. Like whoa *Chorus* I got you Best believe me that I got you (I'll carry on for you)