Carried Away - Big Zuu, Capo Lee, Zdot

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See man give 'em a next vibe

It’s the B-I-G, no L’s I let slide

Only W’s I want with my team on the west side

You can see from my verse I’m one of the best guys

Don’t need VVS to let the Tec shine

Come against man and that’s stress on your headline

But I’m more on bread I’m tryna invest right

Bars I can do shot take time to get lines

And these little kids don’t know about the smoke

Every time we pull up I can see them man are on the ropes

Shoulda, coulda, woulda I can hear them man are talking loads

But you gotta look up when you hear my name you’re on your toes

Said they’re proper full up man are eating good with the bros

But them man are living for the image fam it’s just a joke

I can’t fix that mentality, it’s a tragedy

Even with money you’ll be broke

But still I’m tryna get it with the guys

Going to the top from the bottom to the skies

And I’ll never stop, I’ll be going in until I die

I was at the front, man was never chilling on the side

Never tryna stunt, I just want the family living right

So you gotta jump, gotta take the risk and take the dive

Why you sitting tight when there’s people working through the night

Lemme see a drive, lemme see a hype and see a five

Fam I don’t care

What them man say

I’ve been out here

Every single day

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

Fam I don’t care

What them man say

I’ve been out here

Every single day

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

It’s my house, coming around it’s rent time

Better take time, we got flows like Tec-9's

Manna headline, draw the ting it’s bed time

That’s red wine, I don’t spray no dead line

Go check mine, I got stars I meant mine

Man I break food on the curb like enzymes

Don’t waste time, underground I got grime

Don’t need you in this ting I got mines

See I don’t like you got girls with no back

Better hold that, I break down the whole pack

Was a big darg now you’re just a throwback

Better phone that, make it ring and show mac

Do cricket, hold my balls and bowl that

Don’t take L’s, you man have to hold that

Manna bounced back plenty times, I’ve showed that

Cah I’m plugged in like a phone with no batt

Man I come thru, me and Zuu that’s one-two

Man son you, there’s no guys to run to

Got a ting there, in the coat we undo

Don’t run this, we believe it’s untrue

Man buss out, bark the ting and bun two

Man spread that, you can’t do no undo

Get the bag in, pree the game and run tru

And I flip that, no restart I come tru!

Fam I don’t care

What them man say

I’ve been out here

Every single day

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

Fam I don’t care

What them man say

I’ve been out here

Every single day

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

Fam I don’t care

What them man say

I’ve been out here

Every single day

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

Fam I don’t care

What them man say

I’ve been out here

Every single day

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away

But we don’t get carried away, to the bag a man’s married, a man stash it away