6PAID - A Nigga From Carolina Lyrics

Ight, let's get it
You're all a bunch of f*cking assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you want to be

You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your f*cking fingers
Let's say that's the bad guy
What, I make you good? You're not good

You just know how to hide
Me, I don't have that problem
Me, I always tell it to you
Say goodnight to the bad guy

Snuck in through the back door, yo bitch, let me through
Some pussy nigga looked at me, said, who the f*ck is you
Nigga, I am not the one you looking at to two
And scammy held my pistol down

He told me, keep it cool, F*ck Q
I got the juice now, nigga, what's the move
If it's f*ck me, nigga, ayy, f*ck you too
I don't give a f*ck about a rapper or status

I'm trying to fit this money safely in my mama's mattress
I'm pretty close to Georgia, right there on that border
I'm a Carolina nigga bussing in your daughter
I swear my life changed when I met that Mexicana

He floated me a brick, he told me break it down for profit
I only had a quarter when I hit the open market
He said, this shit hit different, it won't be like how you started
My dog on the short leash, don't get him excited

We pulled up with a stick and piece, he thought that we was fighting
Niggas want to know, bro, what took you so long
For I would've dropped sooner, but I had to watch my son grow
Mind your f*cking business, bitch, I'm here, enjoy the song now

I'll jump in to track for half a chicken
You can book me now, I'm rapping how I want
You rapping on a budget
If I ever brought a chain, I swear you bet not touch it

I know my city air me out for this, but I ain't tripping
Them niggas owe me money anyway, so what's the ticket
I used to hook with niggas over bitches in my mentions
If you run up on me now, I'll split your brain and keep it pimping

I try to tone it down, cause I know these niggas snitching
I only want the bread, at least three commas
Don't have these cops investigating, calling up your mama
I'm the coldest on the coast , I put that on my partner

You still got the glass, Paid
Yeah, probably
These snitching ass niggas f*cked around and told my dad
(Boy, you selling meth now, nigga)

Shit, these niggas watching
Keep on spinnin block to block
I swear these niggas clocking
If he spend this block again, then that shit gonna cost him

Every day be buying grams, but now he buying ounces
(Since when, nigga)
It's like I know when something's up
Niggas get to acting different, now he wanna front

Niggas blowing up my line, but say you wanna blunt
What
I don't look like much, but nigga, trust me, I'm the plug
My city never loved a thing

If I got big as Pac, they probably kill me all the same
If I got big as Bron James, and never won a ring, shit
I'm still hated
Probably in my mama bushes, waiting, trying to take it

Nigga, I ain't playing
I know these niggas hate it
Can't even put this music out in fear of my own safety
Cause if my shit is harder, I'ma be the target

These niggas sneak dissing, now them daps getting softer
I don't want your love, bitch, I just want your money
Shit, I just wanna see the world take care of Honey Bunny
I just wanna smoke my gas and drip off in the designer

I ain't never met a rap nigga, I'm from Carolina
Niggas don't come down here
You be happy
Me, I want what's coming

Well what's coming to you Tony
The world, nigga
And everything in it
And everything in it