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Carry On Video (MV)




Performed By: Baby Aztro
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Steve Washington




Baby Aztro - Carry On Lyrics
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My best of friends be the last to defend me
Pray that tragedy end me
Want me dead but there's batteries in me
I wreck on loops like a crash at the indy
Adding Gs to the F in the bag of that Fendi
I sip the Remy there's no compassion within me
Apparel fashion help bitches befriend me
I hit the booth and blackout without bottles of MD
Jealous ones still envy send hollows and empty
Getting money off the track but cant nobody pimp me
I'm getting money off the track, cant nobody pimp me
Train robberies and who rides, who's on who's side
Money don't buy happiness til exchanged for a few lives
Make it out, few tried
Get signed and get put in a box
Donations for canned food drives
They ignore the greats until a dude dies
Thats why I plan to fake my death record enough to fill up 2 drives
How can you not respect it
Cuban links how I got connected
People change but I'm not affected
Buy the block and get a knot invest it
A couple stocks just to plot an exit
Henn on ice like a sprain and you got a rest it
I' m not the one to flex with
You can get ya mugshot, like you got arrested
They feeling everything i drop my discog molested
Too many skills i thank god im blessed with
You got an album comin, plan it wiser
You a plagiarizer
Gimmie credit college plan advisor
This reality for fantisizers
Put in motion as the plan advises
You can witness as the man arises
If you pickin this up, then carry on
Some we think we just deal with the baggage and carry on
Think so get ya mind right , you're very wrong
All this baggage but, still fly like carry on
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My best of friends be the last to defend me
Pray that tragedy end me
Want me dead but there's batteries in me
I wreck on loops like a crash at the indy
Adding Gs to the F in the bag of that Fendi
I sip the Remy there's no compassion within me
Apparel fashion help bitches befriend me
I hit the booth and blackout without bottles of MD
Jealous ones still envy send hollows and empty
Getting money off the track but cant nobody pimp me
I'm getting money off the track, cant nobody pimp me
Train robberies and who rides, who's on who's side
Money don't buy happiness til exchanged for a few lives
Make it out, few tried
Get signed and get put in a box
Donations for canned food drives
They ignore the greats until a dude dies
Thats why I plan to fake my death record enough to fill up 2 drives
How can you not respect it
Cuban links how I got connected
People change but I'm not affected
Buy the block and get a knot invest it
A couple stocks just to plot an exit
Henn on ice like a sprain and you got a rest it
I' m not the one to flex with
You can get ya mugshot, like you got arrested
They feeling everything i drop my discog molested
Too many skills i thank god im blessed with
You got an album comin, plan it wiser
You a plagiarizer
Gimmie credit college plan advisor
This reality for fantisizers
Put in motion as the plan advises
You can witness as the man arises
If you pickin this up, then carry on
Some we think we just deal with the baggage and carry on
Think so get ya mind right , you're very wrong
All this baggage but, still fly like carry on
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Writer: Steve Washington
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