Letra de CARBONE FREESTYLE - BIA

BIA, BIA, the don diva, what's good?

It's your boy, Max Biggavel'

Shout-out to the sexiest girl in the B-town, holdin' it down

Get wavy, baby, you litty

Uh, yeah (Aziz)

Uh

I play my music loud, so all my neighbors sick of me, I just had an epiphany

Music got me all the way in Italy

Oops, like that's my real life

I could rap this shit, but you should all see what this feel like

Quarter-million large, it sound a lot, but really feels light

I don't give my autograph no more unless the deal's right

I ain't drag a ho in so long, bitch, I still might, yeah

I ain't drag a ho in so long, but bitch, I still might

I ain't fuck my way to fame or clout chase things that I sought

Really international, bitch, you should see my passport

Well respected, if I want it, I ain't gotta ask for it

Weezy said he'll do it, he don't need a mask for it, yeah

You on the team, but not really on the team, man, you really just a mascot, yeah

And my Vegas bag is looking like a bitch just really hit the jackpot

Carbone crazy, I could put a smile on the face of my waitress

I could name some places that I been that you never been

Where them people know me on a first name basis

Man, you bitches audacious

If I claim these niggas, then I'd really be famous

Like, where do clowns sign up?

I post a pic', my DM lit like Rolling Loud lineups

They wasn't busy when we said we'd leave 'em found, tied up

Uh, some of us got more followers than dollars

And I promise you, that don't apply to all of us

That's almost as crazy as you hatin' just to follow us

My nigga had to rent the theater out so no one bother us, uh

Give me the password if we fuckin', so I hit them bitches up

Like, "Do you wanna go to war for it?"

Yeah, yeah

Give me the password if we fuckin', so I hit them bitches up

Like, "Do you wanna go to war for it?"

Like, "Do you wanna go to war for it?"

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