This is a song about "Carl cizzle hard money fight"

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

Osculating bitches hormones, keepin it exciting while on my telephone with my dad carl,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Now i fight so hard , seen some shit that left my brain scared , i dont trust easily

Provoke me, i'll start a fight,

Working day or night

Said you want a water fight?

I got plans tonight

Ironically it subs like a hero

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

To click respond to your master carl

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall