Carolina Songtext
von Chief Keef

Ayy, ayy
Gang!
Gang in this bitch, nigga
Ayy (skuddu skuu, nigga)
You know while that car starts, keep it pop, popping, nigga
I was out here grindin′ in this part of town (ain't no Ralph though), ayy

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, ayy

Chief Sosa be smokin′ ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer

Bought 20 Monclers for the winter, ayy
Two hundred choppas for all of my enemies, ayy
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, ayy

Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer

Lil' Llari put a drop on my guapa, ayy, whoa
Can′t fuck with these niggas, they imposters, ayy, whoa
Don′t fuck with no oppers, no coppers, ayy, whoa
LeBron James, just hit 'em with the choppa like whoa


I get the cash, that′s 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
Fuck 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 (ooh)

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, ayy

Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer