Charles Hamilton - Carefree lyrics

[Intro: Charles Hamilton] Uh-ha-uh-uh! Who I sound like? (Hahah...) Don't me and uncle be flowing alike? Nah (Hah...) Yo! [Verse 1: Charles Hamilton] Hopped off the 4 train, Utica Ave No snorting, need a beautiful bag Saw a little poor thing, beautiful a** But I was snorting so she moving too fast And if I approach her, I'll be moving too fast Tryna get the chocha, a beautiful smash! And I am a beautiful catch But only if I ain't been using the bag Nose bleeding! My t-shirt I use as a rag Tryna find a dealer, who could be that? (Hah) Damn, so beautifully I ask And I'm walking so slow but my heart beating fast And my dream was to see the world So I hail a cab and treat the sh** like Seaworld I'mma be Shamoo when I hit my stop Hop out, I ain't paying you sh**! Gotta get them rocks! [Hook] I keep my thumb out when I need me a ride... I keep my gun out when I think I'mma die... Cause I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams [Verse 2: Miguel Bones] Look! If I come to the trap, you better have my money quick Can't take no shorts, I'm on my money sh** No I.O.U.'s by tomorrow I don't give a f** if you gotta borrow No change, no change, straight bills in my hand I'm the guy with them pills and the grams Don't give a f** if you gotta steal from your man Or rob ya moms or steal from your Gram's It's still 40 a gram If you got it, better holla at your man's If I hit the trap, ya better have them dollars in your hand Wanna get high? Get that money by any means Just because you rap don't make you different from any fiend One hit from this work You will have plenty dreams! Don't hit me with that line like "Do you remember me?" I'm not tryna hear you breathing heavily Just hit me back if you want that Heavy D That Heavy D [Hook] I keep my thumb out when I need me a ride... I keep my gun out when I think I'mma die... Cause I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams [Verse 3: Charles Hamilton] My fingernails are black, so I reach for his long white tee He told me it won't be long before I'm gone, nightly Meaning, he pulls that 9 piece out and I get 9 pieces of bullets In my head. So much for Pulitz -ER, a E.R. gonna be where I'm at Know he hard I'm such a jacka** for asking for crack But then again, crack isn't coke and I actually hope He gonna pa** me some coke To have me pa**ing a smoke called a cloud And I ain't roll up a blunt, how about now? Look at the ground, I'mma bounce down But when I come down I'm still a couple of pennies short So I don't think he's gonna sell it to me anymore My dream was to see the world And when I snort, I can see the world But I ain't tryna snort cause I ain't tryna force This n***a to be the world -ender of my world Beginners in my world saying... [Hook] I keep my thumb out when I need me a ride... I keep my gun out when I think I'mma die... Cause I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams I got... Hustling dreams, hustling dreams