Carry/Wyllin by ENYE Lyrics

These bums call me Sissy
I Carrie these bitches
I carry that white
Underwood, inside ditches
I might take a minute
Acknowledge you hoes
Give’em a ticket
They fans of the show!
This ain’t no Wendy
But bitch I stay frosty
I stay movin' slick
Cus the wrong move can cost me
I mind my own business
I heard that I’m boomin'
I mind my own business
So mind whatchu doin'

I ain’t even up right now
God damn
My watch say different
Sun rising in the east right now
No tan
But damn, I glisten
New thing in my bed sleep pretty
From Charlotte
But reppin' my city
Wanna spend some time
Witcha boy
But you know that the kid stay busy!
Y si me estás buscando
Búscame en la discoteca
Sudando la gota gorda
Un calor de Cartagena
Si eres de Guatemala
Baby, soy Guatepeor
Estás pensando que te falta
Yo te digo este sabor
I'm wyllin'
Apple Botttom jeans
Rip the seams
I'm stylin'
BB belt pressin' against me
I'm grindin'
Lagerfeld
All on my shades
Like I’m blinded
They co-sign it
They don’t mind it
I carry
This just in
I’m making hits, Mariah Carey
Don’t speak French
But these baguettes is straight from Paris
Fresh to death
They know my Styles
Like my name Harry
Fresh to death
Boutta prepare obituaries
I cough on their coffin
Before I bury
Blockin' anybody that curse my name out of envy
They resent me
But they can’t check me
Skate through competition
Great One like Gretzky!