Chief Keef

Chief Keef - Carolina lyrics

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Aye, aye

Gang!

Gang in this bitch, nigga

Aye

Skuddu skuu, nigga!

Ain't no Ralph though



I pull up smokin' stinky marijuana

All the hoes jocking, niggas lookin' dumb

Pulled up parkin' lot, pimpin' like I play with Jordan

Choppas wavin' in the air like I'm from North Carolina

Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja

Chief Sosa can f**k your mama

Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers

Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer



Bought twenty Monclers for the winter, aye

200 choppas for all of my enemies

He think it's sweet, it's chips, this choppa finna lay

That nigga try to run, this choppa finna spray

Sig on me cause that's how I feel today

I got money, don't care 'bout a damn old case

Got lead and pen on me, blood I'm finna paint

I found some money, took it on a dinner date

Aye, wait, skate

Pull up in that thing

In the truck, Lil Wayne

Hop out, smoke a stain

In my pocket bang

In my Johnny Dang

It's a lot of bling, aye bling



I pull up smokin' stinky marijuana

All the hoes jocking, niggas lookin' dumb

Pulled up parkin' lot, pimpin' like I play with Jordan

Choppas wavin' in the air like I'm from North Carolina

Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja

Chief Sosa can f**k your mama

Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers

Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer



[Pollari:]

The life put a drop on my guapa

Can't f**k with these niggas, they imposters

Don't f**k with no oppas, no coppas

LeBron James, just hit 'em with the choppa like woah

I get the cash for days, yeah

Issey Miyake my ways, yeah

You's a lil' bitch, out my face, yeah

Put that lil' bitch in her place, yeah

Bitch I'm your, bitch I'm your father, yeah

f**k on your sister, your daughter, yeah

Your bitch comin' over, don't call her, yeah

She give me brain like a scholar, yeah

Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah

Hot like a hundred degrees, yeah

Fendi, Riccardo my sleeve, yeah

I hit the bitch and I leave, yeah

Flippin' that work on the stove, ooh

I got my wrist out the boat, ooh

Still got to play with these hoes, ooh

Maison Margiela my toe



I pull up smokin' stinky marijuana

All the hoes jocking, niggas lookin' dumb

Pulled up parkin' lot, pimpin' like I play with Jordan

Choppas wavin' in the air like I'm from North Carolina

Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja

Chief Sosa can f**k your mama

Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers

Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer
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