Lyrics
Never will I be the one that's math
For you to ever play is dumbness facts
Just another mandatory bando story for you to ride for
I'll get to the money with a blindfold
If I'm singing "Hold Up", I mean hold up
I'ma leave 'em stuck up like the knob broke
I believe in making adjustments for my survival (Yes!)
I stay woke, but if I doze, I ain't chasing dreams for long
'Cause the alarms, that money waking me early morn'
I'm after the dough, they fall asleep on my flow
Only way I trip over these hoes
'Cause it's been a minute since they seen a real difference
'Cause the numbers coming back so soft
They say it's all a game 'cause they lost
They say it's all a game 'cause it cost
They ain't ready to pay for it
Herbs, yeah, these real nice talkers don't want no sauce (Never)
Just nerds with real life problems that they can't solve
It's Carti, if I say it's out of my hands, I threw a party
Broken English on mixtapes to fix the heartache
Apologies for the mistakes, but I'm never sorry
I want it all!
Masked up, they coming for your ice
Bareface, they coming for your life
Tell 'em I want it all
Everything a nigga used to dream about
What my idols always used to sing about
I want it all
Live my dream, share my blessings with my team
Tell 'em A, life ain't always what it seems
Tell 'em I want it all
Masked up, they coming for your ice
Bareface, we coming for your life
I want it all
I'm feeling like Q and Juice on that rooftop
But keep a middle finger to the police like I'm Tupac
Word to my parolees, sipping codeine like a juice box
Move like reality when the shrooms drop
Climbing the ceiling off psilocybin and Phyllis Hyman
No lies, I just do what I feel inside and I'm still surviving
Dance in the rain to the firemen
Seal the hydrants, a sweet serenade
We hear the sirens that fill the silence and want to escape