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Cars 4 Kids lyrics by Courtside Uzi

Intro: Kars4Kids
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K-a-r-s, Kars for kids
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Donate your car today
(K-Kato this crank)

Chorus
Come on what you on? Bout to bin right now
I’m hopping out quick and hunting them down
Don’t make the wrong—
Don’t make the wrong move, put this face on the ground
It was just me and Creep we were bagging the town
They know when they see us we coming to creep
We really took a thirty minute drive up the Creek
By Allah they nothing them niggas are sweet
I’m young and I’m—
I’m young and I’m active I can do what I want
I get in that car and I do it for fun
They don’t come on my block cause them niggas ain’t dumb
Everytime that I bin shit sound like thunder
These niggas ain’t nothing I’ll really get Dizzy
They call me „Baby Fully” the way I keep me a blizzy
I’m smoking on—, I ain’t even tryna tip em

Verse
I’m smoking on—, he got left in the Creek
I was only fifteen when I caught me a B
Man free lil’ Creep we he was with me right and wrong
What you on? Let’s go, we bout to hop in that V
Man free Double R, man you know how we get
Nigga got on our bumper and put shit out the whip
I’m with lil’ Blow and you know that we be wickin
We the youngins that be working and standing on business
I’m up like twenty, I’m with lil’ Blow
We really did shit, if you know then you know
We really did shit better ask lil’ Creep, bagging niggas for his wrist then hop back in the V
If we talking about spinning then I’m active as shit
I done went in a car and I walked out my feet
These niggas be bluffing they ain’t nothing like me
I done really did shit that you seen on TV
Free Domo, Fuck lil’ Bo
And free lil’ Bree and fuck Nando
Them boys ain’t spin since they lost lil’ E
I can’t say no names but we smoking on Glizzy
I’m grabbing the—
I’m grabbing that blatt, bruh grabbing the drizzy
You can ask about me I’m really a snake, he was calling me „cuz” bagged his ass in that day
I’m one of them—
I’m one of them ones better stay out my way
When I heard Lee died, tried to cut off the box I was wickin like shit tryna go the same day
I just hope niggas know niggas life on the clock
If it come down to it, I’d bin on the box
These niggas be bluffing I’m the real top opp
Man free lil’ Spida you know we a lock

Chorus
Come on what you on? Bout to bin right now
I’m hopping out quick and hunting them down
Don’t make the wrong—
Don’t make the wrong move, put this face on the ground
It was just me and Creep we were bagging the town
They know when they see us we coming to creep
We really took a thirty minute drive up the Creek
By Allah
I’m young and I’m—
I’m young and I’m active I can do what I want
I get in that car and I do it for fun
They don’t come on my block cause them niggas ain’t dumb
Everytime that I bin shit sound like thunder
These niggas ain’t nothing I’ll really get Dizzy
They call me „Baby Fully” the way I keep me a blizzy
I’m smoking on—, I ain’t even tryna tip em