Banned From NO (Remix)

Carter VI

Ayo, the co- whiter, the rope chain brighter

The choke chain tighter, the close-range sniper

The dope game lifer, her throat game nicer

The propane lighter, money old like Biden

I walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up

I'm blinged up, shirt off, -itch, I'm inked up, don't blink once

Sip pink punch, she drink -, she eat -ick, I bring lunch

Say she 'bout that action, I'ma f- her 'til she scream, "Cut"

Whoa now, one shot, knock his door down

Silencer on, no sound, catch him with his nose down and wipe it

This game is a -ch, you gotta pipe it 'fore you wife it

Nothin' gettin' between me and the team, not even a hyphen

You got a dead man walkin', it's a madman talkin'

Leave his body in the garbage, left the trash man nauseous

Eatin' on these streets like a fat man starvin'

And the semi go brrt like I pressed fast-forward, motherf-

Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VI

I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks

I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, -

I turned my sons to rich -

I turned a one to six figures

My daughter turned away all them -itch eaters

Ferrari license plate, 666, -

Two ways into the hood, one train

I be smokin' chronic like straight to the brain

Ayo, let's get loose, Hennessy straight with tomato juice

Queen stallions, buy guns from the Italians

Now y'all - recognize medallions

Come to your hood, OT with Tim Westwood

Used to be on Section 8, now my section is good

Thugged out, -, we eat as much as we could

And we don't give a -, boy, you could play my s-

I don't give a f-, boy, you could save your s-

Y'all - like extra skin on my -

Ferrari license plate read "666"

Ferrari license plate read "666"

Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighter

The choke chain tighter, the close-range sniper

I'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicer

Propane lighter, money old like Biden

I walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up

I'm blinged up, shirt off, -itch, I'm inked up, don't blink once

Sip pink punch, she drink -, she eat -, I bring lunch

Say she 'bout that action, I'ma f- her 'til she scream, "Cut"

Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VI

I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks

I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, -

I turned my sons to - -

I turned a one to six figures

My daughter turned away all them - -

Ferrari license plate, 666, -

Rrr, Carter VI, Carter VI

I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks

I been outchea turnin' crumbs to bricks, -

I turned my sons to - -

I turned a one to six figures

My daughter turned away all them -itch -

Ferrari license plate, 666, -

Dance, dance, dance

666

Ayo, the cocaine whiter, the rope chain brighter

The choke chain tighter, the close-range sniper

I'm the dope game lifer, her throat game nicer

The propane lighter, money old like Biden

I walk around like King Tut, got it out the mud, I cleaned up

I'm blinged up, shirt off, I'm inked up, don't blink once

Sip pink punch, she drink -, she eat -, I bring lunch

Say she 'bout that action, I'ma f- her 'til she scream, "Cut"