CARPE DIEM by Craig Xen Lyrics
[Intro]
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm touring now, who gon' stop Lil Xen?
Who gon' slow him down?
Show me how you plan to freeze up one of the coldest sounds
No bounds to hit a triple-double, y'all niggas fat
And-one bitch, I slam dunk like Lebron's son
Touring now, who gon' stop Lil Xen?
Who gon' slow him down?
Show me how you plan to freeze up one of the coldest sounds
No bounds to hit a triple-double, y'all niggas fat
And-one bitch, I slam dunk like Lebron's son
[Interlude]
You know?
We turn money-
We turn words into money, you know what I mean?
What greater gift can there be?
So, I believe God blesses us
I believe God blesses those that hustle
Those that use they mind and those that overall are righteous
I believe that your karma-
Everything that you do that's bad, comes back to you
So, anything that I'm doing that's bad, I'ma have to suffer for
But in my heart I think what I'm doing is right, you know what I mean?
So I feel like I'm going to heaven, you know what I mean?
And I think heaven is just when you sleep-
You sleep with a good conscious, you don't have nightmares
And hell is when you-
[Verse]
Mothafucka tell me who gon' stop me
Better load a .50 caliber then pop me
Bitch I'm poppin', bitch you floppin'
Bitch outta water, smell the fear
Run up on him, left him no options
Rap niggas shark bait, I'm a great white swimming in a black lake
Better yet I keep it real and y'all niggas fake
Fuck a metaphorical skill I one take
Type of nigga to write it then I record
I ain't even in my prime this the pre-birth
I'ma be a fucking legend fo' I leave earth
Only question is what face I'ma see first
And if it be the devil I deserve it
Earned it through crutchin' these niggas in cursive
Mothafucka you don't like me I got three words
Fuck you nigga
Fuck you nigga
Fuck you nigga
[Outro]
[Chorus]
Bitch I'm touring now, who gon' stop Lil Xen?
Who gon' slow him down?
Show me how you plan to freeze up one of the coldest sounds
No bounds to hit a triple-double, y'all niggas fat
And-one bitch, I slam dunk like Lebron's son
Touring now, who gon' stop Lil Xen?
Who gon' slow him down?
Show me how you plan to freeze up one of the coldest sounds
No bounds to hit a triple-double, y'all niggas fat
And-one bitch, I slam dunk like Lebron's son
[Interlude]
You know?
We turn money-
We turn words into money, you know what I mean?
What greater gift can there be?
So, I believe God blesses us
I believe God blesses those that hustle
Those that use they mind and those that overall are righteous
I believe that your karma-
Everything that you do that's bad, comes back to you
So, anything that I'm doing that's bad, I'ma have to suffer for
But in my heart I think what I'm doing is right, you know what I mean?
So I feel like I'm going to heaven, you know what I mean?
And I think heaven is just when you sleep-
You sleep with a good conscious, you don't have nightmares
And hell is when you-
[Verse]
Mothafucka tell me who gon' stop me
Better load a .50 caliber then pop me
Bitch I'm poppin', bitch you floppin'
Bitch outta water, smell the fear
Run up on him, left him no options
Rap niggas shark bait, I'm a great white swimming in a black lake
Better yet I keep it real and y'all niggas fake
Fuck a metaphorical skill I one take
Type of nigga to write it then I record
I ain't even in my prime this the pre-birth
I'ma be a fucking legend fo' I leave earth
Only question is what face I'ma see first
And if it be the devil I deserve it
Earned it through crutchin' these niggas in cursive
Mothafucka you don't like me I got three words
Fuck you nigga
Fuck you nigga
Fuck you nigga
[Outro]