CDC

[Intro: Casey Veggies]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Young Veggies

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies]

Aw man, what you haters sayin to him?

Break a chick down, work her out like the sand dunes

I be in the city at the function where I ran into her

Talkin to her friend too that's how a youngin' maneuver

Go hard never bend, been on that better shit

I could say some simple shit, still gone be better than

Destroy all you niggas see me in that Nike letterman

Never talk about it all I do is show evidence

[Verse 2: Dom KENNEDY]

Fitted with a C on it, Belt with a G on it

Hold my dick up, man ya girl wanna be on it

It don't sound good, sound good unless we on it

Name start with a D but I sound like a G on it

Shittin on this song like niggas can't pee on it

Independent artist, but there ain't nothing for free on this

If you gone put me on this, you know I number three on this

That's Dwyane Wade boy you better put some D on this

Damn I love rappin, got my cheese stackin

You must be out yo mind if you think I ain't snackin

Never let no girl friend kick it with no rapper

Dom come first, Veggies came after

[Verse 3: Casey Veggies]

I'm blowin up, now tell me how you feel

Makin racks off of rap and I ain't never signed a deal

I ain't never did no jerk shit and I always keep it real

No disrespect to that jerk shit but my music for real

She don't want it, then she frontin like Jay-Z and Pharrell

I do it, I do it big and man, I swear I kill

Thirty thousand and I'm with my nigga Dom Kay

Not what you thinkin my older hoes is what I bring

Countin big Lincolns I'm puttin on for my team

Buzzin through the city like Chirp phones when I was 13

High top Chucks and the polo is Burgundy

I been doin me before a nigga even learned to speak

Swear the boy Chick Hearn the beat shout to LA thats where I be

Right out of Louisiana, coppin a 2 piece in [?]

Hold on, let me not give up the location

Hoes chasin, might find me while I'm eatin chicken

Goddamn it, they can't stand it, man we doin damage

Men lie, women lie but you can check the standings

LA swagger, gettin love in Atlanta

Havin fun no stressin, lets go to Obsessions

[Interlude: cARTer]

Niggas tried to play me on it, yeah, look

[Verse 4: cARTer]

Carter got it, been had it, I ain't wanna use it

Y'all hatin from the stands while them girls is rootin

Why the girls was rootin, well that's a dumb Pregunta

She ain't Ms. Cleo but I know she know she see the future

Boys think they turned up, I got bars to mute them

Me and my niggas fell in and then they start reducin

LA swag but don't ask if the kid from Houston

My H high but I'm higher now let's keep it movin

High rollers, we threw the one's then threw the deuces

Dom told her I want some head, yo pussy useless

Gone off the Goosey, plus she know I'm chiefin

A nigga wired up, it's just my eye sleepin

Try to box me out the game, watch how I creep in

On the come up they wanna "Bone" us cause they think we easy

Please believe me, just go get my previous

And I hope you know the rate, cause we don't do no free shit

Naw, we don't do no free shit, Carter, yeah