Lyrics

Cartel can't mess with my cartel Me I got a brand new cartel Still with my OG cartel Cartel can't mess with my cartel Rolling with a brand new cartel But still with my OG cartel I might as well Talk to this pretty sweet fine girl Light skin fresh like Adele Sun momi Naomi Campbell Hennessy and Martell Everybody drunk and I can tell Shey na only me wey dey stand well I look around me and I can tell I'm so connected in my city I'm still the cool cat of lasgidi I'm still the nigga and I'm on my lane More fire more ice more rain Cartel can't mess with my cartel Me I got a brand new cartel Still with my OG cartel Cartel can't mess with my cartel Rolling with a brand new cartel But still with my OG cartel I might as well Introduce you niggas to the clientele Headed to the top only time will tell Still a lotta records that I gotta sell Made a promise to my mama Now I'm getting to the bag and it's no tricks Really got me rapping like I'm Drizzy in 06 Got the clip loaded when I'm shooting I don't miss I was in a different type of zone when I wrote this Baby check the fresh Cut from a different cloth I never stretch All the real Gs in my city pay me respect Now I'm blowing up And I ain't drop my own single yet Got the spirit of a king Niggas thinking I'm rapping I just dey sing It's a movie when I pull up with the team My cartel still the hardest on the scene You know what I mean Back when I was twelve and I just wanted to ball Had no money in my pocket with nobody to call I was shooting for the stars and was hoping they fall I was waiting on the sunlight Tryna get this one right Had to get my funds right Try to play me I'm the wrong type You now messing with the kid I'm the hottest in the game Nigga look at what I did Cartel can't mess with my cartel Me I got a brand new cartel Still with my OG cartel Cartel can't mess with my cartel Rolling with a brand new cartel But still with my OG cartel Me I know Breezy And I know Zaza Me I know Jamboy The real Larry Gaga Me I know Sick P Tony Montana It's a big deal when we link up for Ghana We dey spend raba And we pull up in a black supercharger If you see me high like Matt D Black got me feeling like that o If you see me pull up with no smile on my face Please no vex E fit to really be say I been stressed Still blessed still blessed
Writer(s): Panshak Zamani, Ayuba Pius, Alfred Akogu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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