Kenneth Brother - Carry On Lyrics

Hit up the lord and he talk to me
Take it back from the devils give ya heart to me
Couple hands out telling Bee to give a spark to me
Cause the littest niggas in the past getting dark to me

I remember times I aint have shit
I remember times I was bummy and I couldnt get a bad bitch
Broke send you feelings to bitter on some sad shit
I needed that now a nigga gon be mad rich

I aint perfect, but Im worth it
She from New Orleans and she bad she a yea yea
She say she horny, and she want me
So if I pull up her to crib she tryna yea yea

Im just sticking to the script to the plan yea
Humble nigga im just doing what I can yea
Life changed free my niggas out the can yea
Rest kay bro Forever you the man yea

Can't chill in the same place you got rich
Can't heal in the same place you got sick
I know I aint got everything but yea I got sense
You could have the world it ain't enough cause u ain't got this

Can't chill in the same place you got rich
Can't heal in the same place you got sick
I know I aint got everything but yea I got sense
You could have the world it ain't enough cause u ain't got this, Bee