It's Carbon
(Ayy, Beatdemons, swear we fuck with you)

Said you can't wait to see me, for what? Ain't gon' do shit but watch (huh?)
And if he wanna fuck with me, he gotta send that cash up top (come on)
Stop tryna beef about a nigga, he slimed in, I got your drop (haha)
Bitch, you can't keep up no ways, I got a faster car (on God)
All mackin', no actin', run up if you want, I'm jackin' (damn)
Fully automatic, cars, broads and high fashion (on God)
Gettin' money, that's my passion (okay)
Bitch, I'm flashin' (okay)
I don't got rhythm, but my diamonds, they dancin' (ah, ah)
Every time I up a fuckin' bankroll, it be a new one (on God)
You ain't gon' never catch me with the same nigga, this a new one (yeah)
Name a bitch fuckin' with me, aw, thought you knew one (the fuck?)
Your lace liftin', bitch, I hate your wig, come get a new one (ugh)
You can't find this za nowhere, my Asian plug grew it (on God)
I play along, hard time leadin' him on, he think I'm stupid (he think I'm what?)
I can't go broke, countin' money therapeutic (blrrd)
And I got this Carbon with me too, I'll shoot it (blrrd, Big Blrrd, blrrd)

Ayy, I'm a smacker that be rappin', not no rapper, don't confuse it (no)
Shiesty got him back abusin', all this Memphis gangster music (go, go, go)
Y'all pump-fakin', I see through it (ayy), all them guns, you never use it (cappin')
Ain't never got locked for no pole, I went fed for all shootings, nigga (stamp that)
I'm a soldier, when I die, twenty-one gun salute me
Locked down in the penitentiary, niggas still couldn't outdo me (no, no, no)
FDO shit was a movie (stamp that), booby Trap hoes show me coochie (yeah)
Used to cut cocaine with no dough, make you swear to God you zooted (slatt, slatt, slatt)
He wasn't here, we served him rabbit food (ayy), robbed him and kept it movin' (slatt, slatt, slatt)
It might be one rapper that got more bodies than me, that's Lil Boosie (that's Lil Boosie, nigga)
Every day new high-speed chase, if you still pull over, you goofy (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Bae, I drive the same way you see Paul Walker do in movies (get through there, get through there)
Fast and furious, bae, I'm curious, do you got a pretty coochie?
Brand-new jewelry cost a Urus, hop out the car high as Pookie (high as Pookie, nigga)
I press a button, the F8 roofless (gang), put some cheat code, where the groupies? (Bitch)
Triple threat, I'll beat the fuck out you, stab you or shoot you, nigga (blrrd)

All mackin', no actin', run up if you want, I'm jackin' (blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
Fully automatic, cars, broads and high fashion (pussy)
Gettin' money, that's my passion (nigga)
Bitch, I'm flashin' (nigga)
I don't got rhythm–