CARSICK
[Intro: Criminal Justice]
If I said it than I meant it
You tried fucking on my ex
She told me she ain't consented
If I find you than it's over
That's that shit I don't forget, and I almost lost my legs
Tryna' swim inside your debt
We was homies but you got me feeling carsick
[Chorus: Criminal Justice]
Sick to my stomach hoe
Catch your blood boiling at the centre get to runnign hoe
I don't play no games but this shit gon be a 1-0
Lucky we ain't livin in the states we be ducking low
[Verse 1: Criminal Justice]
Mentally i'm fucking insane
Back on new years, blue tears drip down the drain
And Tahsin with me and he watch me spiral out of my lane
I hate showing people me at the worst of my reign
I mean these motherfuckers never got that shit
I'mma pop that bitch pop that hoe like a zit
Imma untie your zip, grab your hips throw you into the abyss
Tryna fuck on me I told you I already got a girl
You got diamonds on your fingers but I'm living good with pearls
[Verse 2: Skylar Sunset]
I'm like way too fast in the dash
Fucking [?] catch a vibe yeah
She want love not sex but wait
I might fall for her once in a while or overtime
Ok like tweak [?] dropping [?]
[?]
I wanna go insane
I wanna go and live my way
I never loved her I just love me and all my troops
Maybe i'm crazy but that makes you too
Go insane, insane, insane
Go up, live a lot, scream a lot
Go insane, insane, insane
Racks up, [?]
I just wanna be, everything you never see, see
Secrets that we keep bury it in ecstasy
Double, double cup fill it up with nasty things
[?]
[Verse 3: TILFALL]
Hey, hey, hey, hey., hey
666. [?] pay attention
To every rapper thats tripping lil boy' stay up in your buisness
I keep a Glock by my side i'm with [?]
I'm moving drugs like it's venice, got an empire lil bitch
You gon trip if you stepping up
To the kid you best bet your luck
That we gon find you and yo bitch and make their bodies double up, up
Big bands on me, watch me fucking break the bank bitch
Pull up on that boy and air it out like what's my name bitch
Keep it seven figures, I don't stack em I just lane switch
Boy I keep that, I keep that semitone 66-shit
I beg that boy to tell, I shoot em until he fall
I fingerfuck on his girl, i give that lil bitch withdrawls
Im bouncing off of my walls, insanity [?]
My side bitch could set you up we see you adequate tommorow
[Verse 4: Criminal Justice]
I ain't got a problem with it less you care to see me rich
Told em I just lost a friend and it never really hit
Cos his homies talked about him how he was talking shit
Until the pistol penetrated on his face it got him feeling carsick
[Chorus: Criminal Justice]
Sick to my stomach hoe
Catch your blood boiling at the centre get to runnign hoe
I don't play no games but this shit gon be a 1-0
Lucky we ain't livin in the states we be ducking low
