Carpal Tunnel - E-40, B-Legit

Mack game, let me explain the fundamentals

Charge a bitch like incidentals

Put the peas up in the pot without the lentils

When it come to getting paper, I’m low-key instrumental

You bound to find me up in an Avis mini-van rental

Player wanna lock this dog up in a kennel

Hustle hard, never gentle

My life is a movie, it’s action-filled, it’s suspenseful

Play to win, never play to lose, I refuse

Kids gotta eat, need some school shoes

Can’t spend my cop money, gotta cop

Gotta pay my lawyer in case I get popped

Stapler in my Under Armour boxer briefs

We don’t play for give, bitch, we play for keeps

When it come to getting gouda, nigga, I’m a beast

Bring it to your door like Uber Eats

I know how the streets work

Residue on my T-shirt

Hatin' ass niggas be disgruntled

I’m sitting up counting this paper, paper

I’m getting carpal tunnel

I know how the streets work

Residue on my T-shirt

Hatin' ass niggas be disgruntled

I’m sitting up counting this paper, paper

I’m getting carpal tunnel, carpal tunnel

Took her to the strip club, dropped her off

Gotta watch her, though, 'cause she sell soft

Met her off Smirnoff, Red Bull

Like it in her gut with her hair pulled

B-la fuck around, like to smoke weed

Bunch of purple shit and palm leaf

140 acres, all trees

Carpal tunnel, nigga, when we off these

I don’t think they know, I’m the one to count

Pitcher from the block tryna strike me out

Pack turned down, called to psyche me out

Trips out of town then they wipe me out

Sick Wid it, my nigga, we follow no law

G-string, little bling, nigga, no bra

Counting hella dough, hella cole slaw

She wake me in the morning, she be old flow

I know how the streets work

Residue on my T-shirt

Hatin' ass niggas be disgruntled

I’m sitting up counting this paper, paper

I’m getting carpal tunnel

I know how the streets work

Residue on my T-shirt

Hatin' ass niggas be disgruntled

I’m sitting up counting this paper, paper

I’m getting carpal tunnel, carpal tunnel

Block jumpin' like a trampoline

Nigga gotta move mean

They smirkish and they lurkin' and they plot and scheme

They strung out on that crystal and promethazine

Be careful who talkin' 'round, watch your speech

Put a contract on my head, it’s gon' get breeched

Reverse the bounty, turn the hit around

I know all the ones on your soil that’s really getting down

Yeah, bet your money on a rollercoaster

Nigga livin' good 'til the wanted poster

Then it’s retreat up out the streets

Different city every week, all bunch of suites

And beware of the paper trail

Never use your debit, nigga, they could tell

Have you shut down in a cell

Hoping you’ll snitch, won’t even tell

I know how the streets work

Residue on my T-shirt

Hatin' ass niggas be disgruntled

I’m sitting up counting this paper, paper

I’m getting carpal tunnel

I know how the streets work

Residue on my T-shirt

Hatin' ass niggas be disgruntled

I’m sitting up counting this paper, paper

I’m getting carpal tunnel, carpal tunnel