Carry On (feat. Jose Halftime)

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Sowdy & Macks Martin

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Boy I told you before there ain't no stopping me
I love the green, but I ain't talking that broccoli
I'm talking cash baby, play me in monopoly
Getting security, I'm building up my properties
I done told the OG's I be carrying then torches
Ride my wave on warships, you can't enter this fortress
Man I get respect just for hopping on a beat, hoe
You do to much, you chasing clout, trynna free load
Carrying right on no matter what hit my life, like
You can't even spot me, I'm calm in the limelight
On the 888, I used to ride all night
Hitting different blocks, giving pipe to them tight
I'm the hottest one right under the sun, like I was Weezy F
They say I sound different, coz when I rap I get the wheezing breath
I done been scorching like I'm Smaug, melt them all to death
Call the coroner, I left them on the porch bleeding yes

So when I'm gone, don't worry bout it
I carry on through it all, I be bout, it bout it
And If I ever fall back
I carry on with my vision like that
So when I'm gone, don't worry bout it
I carry on through it all, I be bout, it bout it
And when the sky turn black
I carry on with my vision like that

This ain't math, but this cash I had to multiply it
Snake or amphibian, live and thrive in a colder climate
Too many thoughts I'm getting hot and bothered
Can't flex, I'm subtle, rock a thing gold chain hanging across the collar
Independent, tell the labels I get the growth without you
From a young age put in practise my codes and values
You're not consistent, coz your story changed, lost respect, Tory Lanez
Tell em the truth, It cut like a sword or blade
Won't sign a deal, coz thats an auction paper
Always planning to be getting high, but no weed or joint, and I'm not Jamaican
I'm spilling words from the dome, I'm hectic
I bark the orders, so you wait for my signal, connecting phone reception
This boy is something special, I got the fire like combusted petrol
Master basics and the fundamentals
It's all simple, why complicate it, yin to yang
Put that work in, so I'm certain I'm getting compensated

I done carry this weight on my shoulders, like they were boulders, homie I'm never folding
In my whip and I listen to folders on folders of hip-hop soldiers
I spit it the coldest, everyone knows this, so f*ck out my face with semantics
I never throw tantrums, I take it in stride, get in my bag, it's my antics
I'm hotter than Kimchi when the sun hits, I'm a son of a gun, bitch
I ain't twiddling thumbs, wish, that my song hits, I just make it and run with
I been locked in like I'm Dollar Dame, with my clutch shot, its persistence
I got a catalogue, you a hater dog, just sit back and listen

So when I'm gone, don't worry bout it
I carry on through it all, I be bout, it bout it
And If I ever fall back
I carry on with my vision like that
So when I'm gone, don't worry bout it
I carry on through it all, I be bout, it bout it
And when the sky turn black
I carry on with my vision like that

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