Carolina Hillz
Bottles on bottles I'm living in a dream
Looking at these women like they all for me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Wide Eyed, first year in the league
Never seen this, I ain't ever seen this
Never seen this, First year in the league
Never felt this, I ain't ever felt this
Never felt this, First year in the league
Tricking off, through these Carolina hills
Living life, taking off training wheels
I like em bad five foot thick
Follow me back to my room, footprint
All of us say we never did this
Wake up and act like we never did shit
Shit gets old but I'm too young
I'm too young no I'm not done
She's no nun, she's no nun
Hair done, nails done, everything did
She's no nun, she's no nun
She on't want love, only here for da, dick
Flooded out dream in my head goin crazy, goin crazy
Flooded out dreamin on a tennis bracelet
I can't even tell you what the fuck we celebrating
They blank facing, they blank facing
They don't really wanna see a young nigga make it
So jaded, she's so jaded
She ont wanna see a nigga whippin in the 'cedes
Faded, can you look me in the eye right now
Say I ain't the guy right now
Faded, can you look me in the eye right now and not tell another lie right now
Bottles on bottles I'm living in a dream
Looking at these women like they all for me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Wide Eyed, first year in the league
Never seen this, I ain't ever seen this
Never seen this, First year in the league
Never felt this, I ain't ever felt this
Never felt this, First year in the league
Ja Morant, none of them recruited me
Now they show up talkin about what they can do for me?
They see I'm hit after hit, they see I can't ever miss
I can also assist, I show off at "the dance"
They see my body of work and they ask me who the surgeon
And did it hurt me, bitch, it's that perfect
Palms get sweaty when I get around stars but I always wonder why, cuz I got the better bars
Tell me, who the fuck should really have the crown
I don't feel the need to wear to disguises around
I'm in a closet recording right now! Gang Gang Gang getting crazy ass sound
So imagine how I'm finna act
I'm bout to show up rocking cuff links to the draft
You niggas think this shit happened all overnight dontcha?
You never squared away cuz, cutting all corners
All of my niggas we on one accord
On a vacation and buying sections that we can't afford
Rent a Bugatti and put the pedal to floor
Catch a flight back home now it's Honda Accords
I ain't rich, closer to broke
I wake up like I seen ghost
Phantoms in my dream, Philippes for the team
Enemies will kneel at my feet Eric Reid
Yeah it's for a cause, yeah it's for my dawgs
That's why I be rapping like the fuckin muzzle off
I still owe my uncle, $1500
I'mma get him Gucci then get him a hummer
You know what means nigga pick you out woman
You know how these bitches be actin in the summer
Rookie contract, finna get the super max
I ain't Jonah Hill but they think I'm Superbad
Ask my lil boys and they think I'm super dad
Call ask they mom bet she think I'm Superman
I ain't got no kyrptonite, bitches at the crib tonight
What we finna sip tonight, 18 year McCallan
I ain't got time for a woman keeping tally
Say "I text last", Bitch, so did Abby
Wanna chill or not? Wanna team spot?
I am brand new; vet same time
Sorry baby girl, can't apologize
This my Rookie Season, it's about time
This must be heaven call me Zion
Cuz every move I make niggas saying, "my God"
Looking at these women like they all for me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Wide Eyed, first year in the league
Never seen this, I ain't ever seen this
Never seen this, First year in the league
Never felt this, I ain't ever felt this
Never felt this, First year in the league
Tricking off, through these Carolina hills
Living life, taking off training wheels
I like em bad five foot thick
Follow me back to my room, footprint
All of us say we never did this
Wake up and act like we never did shit
Shit gets old but I'm too young
I'm too young no I'm not done
She's no nun, she's no nun
Hair done, nails done, everything did
She's no nun, she's no nun
She on't want love, only here for da, dick
Flooded out dream in my head goin crazy, goin crazy
Flooded out dreamin on a tennis bracelet
I can't even tell you what the fuck we celebrating
They blank facing, they blank facing
They don't really wanna see a young nigga make it
So jaded, she's so jaded
She ont wanna see a nigga whippin in the 'cedes
Faded, can you look me in the eye right now
Say I ain't the guy right now
Faded, can you look me in the eye right now and not tell another lie right now
Bottles on bottles I'm living in a dream
Looking at these women like they all for me
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Wide Eyed, first year in the league
Never seen this, I ain't ever seen this
Never seen this, First year in the league
Never felt this, I ain't ever felt this
Never felt this, First year in the league
Ja Morant, none of them recruited me
Now they show up talkin about what they can do for me?
They see I'm hit after hit, they see I can't ever miss
I can also assist, I show off at "the dance"
They see my body of work and they ask me who the surgeon
And did it hurt me, bitch, it's that perfect
Palms get sweaty when I get around stars but I always wonder why, cuz I got the better bars
Tell me, who the fuck should really have the crown
I don't feel the need to wear to disguises around
I'm in a closet recording right now! Gang Gang Gang getting crazy ass sound
So imagine how I'm finna act
I'm bout to show up rocking cuff links to the draft
You niggas think this shit happened all overnight dontcha?
You never squared away cuz, cutting all corners
All of my niggas we on one accord
On a vacation and buying sections that we can't afford
Rent a Bugatti and put the pedal to floor
Catch a flight back home now it's Honda Accords
I ain't rich, closer to broke
I wake up like I seen ghost
Phantoms in my dream, Philippes for the team
Enemies will kneel at my feet Eric Reid
Yeah it's for a cause, yeah it's for my dawgs
That's why I be rapping like the fuckin muzzle off
I still owe my uncle, $1500
I'mma get him Gucci then get him a hummer
You know what means nigga pick you out woman
You know how these bitches be actin in the summer
Rookie contract, finna get the super max
I ain't Jonah Hill but they think I'm Superbad
Ask my lil boys and they think I'm super dad
Call ask they mom bet she think I'm Superman
I ain't got no kyrptonite, bitches at the crib tonight
What we finna sip tonight, 18 year McCallan
I ain't got time for a woman keeping tally
Say "I text last", Bitch, so did Abby
Wanna chill or not? Wanna team spot?
I am brand new; vet same time
Sorry baby girl, can't apologize
This my Rookie Season, it's about time
This must be heaven call me Zion
Cuz every move I make niggas saying, "my God"
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Writer(s): Zak North
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