No Stoppin' Carson

[Verse One]

It's the A-Team bitch

Since I signed on the dotted line e'rything switched

Dividends, french women's opinions, eating habits

Home and cell phone, a couple guns got added

Click clack for your muhfuckers mad at it

Blow out your 40 watt, a couple shots through your attic

You heard the disses and gossip

Hear me spit, no wonder niggas tried to stop it

But can't prevent what God has sent, nigga the prophet

And when I say profit I mean e'ry dime

That's why I zoom through with something new every time

These rappers must be fags cause I'm always on they mind

But who's still signed to Dre? So I don't pay it no mind

So fine

Nigga go ahead and hate B

I'm gettin' so hot, fuck it, I even hate me

I guess life sucks for any rapper that ain't me

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Yeah that's right homie I get it poppin'

The CPT done hooked up with Carson

D.A. on the map now the whole hood hoppin'

Dre got my back so there ain't no stoppin'

[Verse Two]

See the automatic I can make magic

Abracadabra, wallah you a cadaver

Forget my gun, got a knife, I'll stab ya

You want to fight, catch fade, I'll jab ya

Avalon and Del Amo

Screaming out Carson everywhere that I go

Hang, do my thang where they bang, 1-9-0

In front of Del's Liquor with Columbo the wino

I know

Rappers think they can see me

Not even if a medium with Ouija

No way, the only way is if it's on TV

All day, parlay, bitches wanna please me

Fuck beef, I'd rather fuck bitches

Fuck gettin' even, I'm gettin' riches

Cause success is the best revenge

So gracias Dre, it's time to do it again

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[Verse Three]

?? foes secretly admire

And the number one reason most rappers gon' retire

My rims so big you can barely see the tire

Each bar a box of Red Hots, I spit that fire

Hock a lugie, watch it eat through the concrete

I'm the reason all them potholes is in the street

Zip by with zip like a NASCAR

Welcome to the jungle every hood's Madagascar

Make a wrong turn, nigga better have a fast car

I'm heavyweight, new champ thus far

Y'all featherweight, too light, can't spar

You write lowercase, rap sub par

I was rappin' like that when I used to play Ra God

I'm eons ahead of you peons

Get off my dick before you get peed on

I rep the team every player wanna be on

[Hook]