Iamsu! – Cartier Lens (Audio, Lyrics)

Iamsu! - Cartier Lens (prod. C4Bombs)

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Listen, stream, read the lyrics, mp3 download, buy “Cartier Lens” by Iamsu!. The song was produced by C4Bombs.

Iamsu! Cartier Lens
Iamsu! Cartier Lens

IAMSU! has been blessing fans on a weekly basis with new music as part of his “Weekly Drops” series on Soundcloud. The West Coast rapper has been steadily serving bangers through his series and today’s no different. Giving everyone a reminder of his status in the game, he slid through with his latest single, “Cartier Lens.” Casually flexing on his adversaries, he reminds everyone that he’s been in the game for a minute and riding strong with his team. And even as items like Cartier lens’ become a hot commodity in the rap community, IAMSU! makes it clear that he’s been able to afford these luxuries and stand on his own since 2014. It’s a bouncy record that contrasts the serious tone of last week’s “For The People.”

Iamsu! – Cartier Lens (prod. C4Bombs)


[Produced By C4]

Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Look at the ice on my Cartiers
Counting that dough till my body hurts
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
All the girls [?] are partying
Tell the girl boot up on molly then
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier

[Verse 1]
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Shawty she ask if it’s from Cartier
[?] racks and I’m sporting it
I know they hate, I ain’t worrying
Hardaway, Hardaway, Hardaway
I’m number one just like Hardaway
Bitch right here gone take the shot away
Knew that when I was a [?]
Split off in the whip so fast, she think I’m finna whip that ass
All she wanna do is pop Xan, all I wanna do is pop bands
And got to make that money, put the dick deep in her tummy
Broke ass niggas can’t call me, Cartier wrist, gold 40


[Verse 2]
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
Ball in the bay, I’m a warrior
NYC girls on my Cartier
Took me on flights of the [?]
Cartier, Cartier, Cartier
You won’t believe what just happened
Racks on my belt and I’m sagging
Touch down the pack, it just landed
My swag is way off the planet
I caught you haters red handed
Counting this dough, I got caliuses
I gotta call my accountant


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