4 Inju

[Intro]

Who the hell is Carlo?

[Verse]

Tell you 'bout these niggas, they untrustworthy

Pull up ghostbust a nigga like Bill Murray

RIP Inju, all these niggas scary

Put a pack on yo' head like a dust bunny

He don't need no liqour courage

He don't need a pill

Get straight to the drill beat in a hurry

Niggas they don't mention me 'cause, they know I'm crazy

Got a sweet tooth in me like a sugar baby

Nigga need a big crib, or a high rise

Put a ring on the game like it's my wife

Straight from the dentist, they need white-white

Pack hit his face, like a blindside

Used to sip purple, like lilac

Tatted up my passport, running out of thumbtacks

Filling up my Jansport, I need all that

Art trapper, what you call that?

You thе type shoot bitches, stay in yo' lane

Eatin' on Hottiе Sauce, fuck Tory Lanez

Type to make a package disappear like David Blaine

How he in the back of the Uber with the road rage?

Straight to the airport, I got a red-eye

Can't eat your bitch pussy, gave me pink eye

Know a nigga eatin' good like shrimp fried rice

Got a bitch from Inglewood, make you see the white light

Runnin' all these plays, you got a toe-ache

I was trapping in the crib off a snow day

When you passed away, it made my soul ache

Got the homies out here screaming, "No way"

Type people I learn from, they ain't got no pride

Niggas out here popping pressed pills, think they so high

Put bread on your heart like a croissant

Nigga trying to call a shot but he ain't got no notoriety

Glock keep twerking for a nigga like a time chamber

Nigga caught and get mangled, caught in the manger

Drop Maino on the Glock, yelling "Hi, hater"

Nigga quick to tear just like rolling papers

Give a bitch a book, Bible, like Quran

Know I'm balling on these niggas like Olajuwan

Put you in my handheld, better be [?]

Got bitches sitting on the ground like it's storytime

Who the hell is Carlo? Who the hell is amazing?

He put crack on the table like Ronald Reagan

He the missing peace treaty wish of annihilation

Try to put me in the middle hope that the paint baking

He be getting to hitting blocks sticky like white rice

He pop the Mickey make a nigga go night-night

Mix it up in the kitchen like his name Fieri Guy

Got the pape' on the block, but I made it digitized