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HOMEGROWN
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TOONS
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BE THERE FOR YOU
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Mmm
Mmhmm
Flaming hot like Frito chips
Yo me and Carrtoons came to kick it hard
Style baby baby, phone been crazy lately
Threw it in the wind and now it’s gone
I feel a lil lighta, where is my lighta
And how i’m gon light the dro and spit some mo
anywho trust if people wanna reach ya then they will
mama said drop your bags, wipe your bags, you is the bag
You can’t be taking that shit
Mmmm
You probably got my bic
My flow will light the shit
I’m heating up around the world, I’m more established
I’ve seen ten thousand bands at once, I’m a thousand bands in one
You probably never wanted this, i’ll probably never lighten up
i grew up in the dirty south and i ain’t talking country bumps
I’m from where the sun is up until we want it gone
Sand in the bathroom grams on the nightstand
Coke in her right hand attitude on her left
Flaming hot like Frito chips
Yo me and Carrtoons came to kick it hard
Style baby baby, phone been crazy lately
Threw it in the wind and now it’s gone
I feel a lil lighta, where is my Lighta
And how I’m gon light the dro and spit some mo
anywho trust if people wanna reach ya then they will
mama said drop your bags, wipe your bags, you is the bag
You can’t be taking that shit
Mmmm
Labels talking percentages
Saying that they be stacking more dividends
But see I’m in here for the long haul
And I know exactly where the billions is
Bar for bar let’s go
You talk the talk, I walked it
You taught them wrong I’m writing the glossary
Bar for bar I fought the noise off
With my noise and my voice, it went hoarse
I know it’s tight in your shoulders
A heavy heart in the pit of the grown up
They said to the bachelor, "Where’s the groom? What’s the hold up?"
He left and left a note that say
I don’t have enough hands to hold hers
Point of the story see kid it’s a cold world
The more you lighten up, the more the world works for ya
Just know i’m living proof, I stay up in the booth
Flaming hot like Frito chips
Yo me and Carrtoons came to kick it hard
Style baby baby, phone been crazy lately
Threw it in the wind and now it’s gone
I feel a lil lighta, where is my Lighta
And how i’m gon light the dro and spit some mo
anywho trust if people wanna reach ya then they will
mama said drop your bags, wipe your bags, you is the bag
You can’t be taking that shit
Mmmm
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VAMP
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HOLLYWOOD
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WHITE WIDOW
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CARRTOONS New York
Ben Carr, aka CARRTOONS, is a multi-instrumentalist and producer from New York
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CARRTOONS recommends:
"Mirrors" - A collaborative album with producer/rapper YOH
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