KAROLINA

Yea yea
Gee Gee
Po me up croissant
This that drank
Not a lot of options coming up
We had to make due
Couldn't afford designer
Me and my brother had to switch shoes
Mama said you can't have ya cake and eat it to
Hard headed imma have my cake and eat it to
Born ready came out palms itching itching
I was hard headed didn't listen always got a whipping whipping
Tatted tell not me never do no snitching snitching
Run ya mouth in ya feeling quit with all the bitching bitching
Hold up imma speak the truth won't tell no story story
God the only reason I made it out he get the Glory Glory
Carolina baby know the red rose made me
Disrespect it mandatory
Ugh
Yea you gotta fade me
Know prison taught me patience
How to change with the time
Especially when of the essence
Ya mind a powerful weapon
Take my felony away and I still wouldn't vote for trump
And I still ride with it tuck in the whip she gone blow and suck
Still scream free my partna won't stop screaming til you free
When I say I Carolina don't forget the 803
I was just counting money sitting on a back street
Text saying come meet me
Like a fucking track meet
One way sixty all the way down 903
Hol up one minute that's light's behind me
Hell naw do the dash
They ain't fucking with me
Sccurr
Nah they ain't fucking with me
Hell naw do the dash
They ain't fucking with me
Fuck'em
KRAVITZ
KRAVITZ
Aye
Croissant pour me up another one
Aye
It's a vibe two
It's a vibe two
Aye



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Writer(s): Denico Clyburn
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