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Live On Tour Video (MV)




Performed By: OnetakeCarter
Language: English




OnetakeCarter - Live On Tour Lyrics




Uh
What the f*ck is going on?
How y'all felling?
Who Me? Man I'm Chillann
Yeah
My nigga V Dot
Bomp bomp bomp bomp bomp bomp
Uh
Cyo the way that shits been going lately
I feel like I'm next in
It's like me and success is best friends
This whole time I'm asking myself these questions
Cnd realized the answers I'm questing
If I ever cut my fade I'll prolly grow a fro like Quest Love
Cfter ya bitch braid it
I'ma beat it like a solo
The beat is Von Solo's
Long Island got some gangstas
You ain't know though
The streets is filled with fronto and 44's (Darkside)
I ain't here to talk about the city that I'm from
I'm talking where I'm headed
This mindset I embedded
Delete facebook everyday
Cnd f*ck reddit
I'm focused on my credit card and debit
I'ma text it to you case you didn't get the message
Steady lifting levers til I conquer my endeavors
My feet crossed over
I wrote this shit sitting on my sofa (Chillann)
It's lit though
I'm only getting better
Yeah

Cough cough
Cough cough
Cough
Hahaha
Darkside though
Yeah nigga we was there
Uh
Mind be gracing when yo comp- yeah
Nigga that's not even where you start at
Chillann
Uh
Yo
Mind be racing when yo occupation is creation
Cnd you know you got that shit in you be patient!
Couple bad bitches on the menu
No pink no link
Who time this bitch thought that she was wasting? (Who)
I just like to have fun and make art
On tour I'll prolly stop at all the skate parks
Got some gas that prolly make your state fart
Yo can you drop the drums for this break part
F*ck you you're not with me vanish
Life we'll never understand it
You could be the boss
But it's up to you to set the standard
Cross me and get repremanded
Don't you get it twisted
My granny from the south
Cnd I put syrup in my biscuits
I'm the type to go and catch the food and then eat
You look like the type to say gooses instead of geese
I'm tryna find a safe for the safe to stash the cheese
Til my wrist on whoop and
Whoop mean
Freeze
Nigga

I'm pulling up on niggas with 5 million dollars in my pocket
Take a nigga bitch like that
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Uh
What the f*ck is going on?
How y'all felling?
Who Me? Man I'm Chillann
Yeah
My nigga V Dot
Bomp bomp bomp bomp bomp bomp
Uh
Cyo the way that shits been going lately
I feel like I'm next in
It's like me and success is best friends
This whole time I'm asking myself these questions
Cnd realized the answers I'm questing
If I ever cut my fade I'll prolly grow a fro like Quest Love
Cfter ya bitch braid it
I'ma beat it like a solo
The beat is Von Solo's
Long Island got some gangstas
You ain't know though
The streets is filled with fronto and 44's (Darkside)
I ain't here to talk about the city that I'm from
I'm talking where I'm headed
This mindset I embedded
Delete facebook everyday
Cnd f*ck reddit
I'm focused on my credit card and debit
I'ma text it to you case you didn't get the message
Steady lifting levers til I conquer my endeavors
My feet crossed over
I wrote this shit sitting on my sofa (Chillann)
It's lit though
I'm only getting better
Yeah

Cough cough
Cough cough
Cough
Hahaha
Darkside though
Yeah nigga we was there
Uh
Mind be gracing when yo comp- yeah
Nigga that's not even where you start at
Chillann
Uh
Yo
Mind be racing when yo occupation is creation
Cnd you know you got that shit in you be patient!
Couple bad bitches on the menu
No pink no link
Who time this bitch thought that she was wasting? (Who)
I just like to have fun and make art
On tour I'll prolly stop at all the skate parks
Got some gas that prolly make your state fart
Yo can you drop the drums for this break part
F*ck you you're not with me vanish
Life we'll never understand it
You could be the boss
But it's up to you to set the standard
Cross me and get repremanded
Don't you get it twisted
My granny from the south
Cnd I put syrup in my biscuits
I'm the type to go and catch the food and then eat
You look like the type to say gooses instead of geese
I'm tryna find a safe for the safe to stash the cheese
Til my wrist on whoop and
Whoop mean
Freeze
Nigga

I'm pulling up on niggas with 5 million dollars in my pocket
Take a nigga bitch like that
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