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T.H.C.U "Hottest Carolina Underdog" Video (MV)




Performed By: Artruuey
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: SHEQUELL BERRY




Artruuey - T.H.C.U "Hottest Carolina Underdog" Lyrics
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Ima hot sauce on some noodles nigga
Minute made sipper
Flightskully man I stay dripping
Spit so much cold shit
Feel like the flu up in my system
Cold in the summer hot up in the winter
To ball in the this heated world
Yo justice Winslow
I've been to nice to you niggas
And y'all try to hit low
I can't be with none you niggas
Cause your ideas don't float
If you take offense to what I say
Just know you're not bro
I'm the hottest Carolina underdog
That's on my soul
It's been about a year man
Since I smoked on some dro
I don't know how I lasted that long
I capture the future with my dome
Like they do with go pros
For this life I'll go broke
Some people will never fathom
Til my songs is double platinum
And that money coming faster
Husain bolt then labels try track me
Hit email if you wanna get active
Make sure money contract life changing
Ima berry boy it ain't no changing
Beast in the studio ain't no taming
Cause I'm
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
Slow steps in this rap game
Stacking this bread til it's mildew
I put up a lot of things of hold
Invested it all in the stu
They tell me my priorities f*cked up
Tell me what would you do
If you was chasing dreams too
I'll will never blame you
Cause the grass is greener
When you dropping hot shit on it
I went a mile they went a inch
Gave them a inch they took a mile
I'm sitting way back with a crooked smile
Dreaming of stars in Maybach now
Praying to the lord that it come right now
Heading to the bank bout to cash out now
Investing the money clothes and videos
Including promotions
I write all my songs no ghosting
It comes from the heart take a dose of it
Might get addicted I'm dope
Dress in all white like the pope
On my knees praying for my soul
In a doubtful world tryna have hope
Taking care of my family my goals
I'm tried to tell em
They wouldn't listen till they had listen
To the musically gifted
I keep it 4L I'm LYYFTED
You know music my soul
You know the rich is my goal
I'm trying to get it ugh ugh
I'm trying to get a Range Rove
Ugh uuughhh
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Ima hot sauce on some noodles nigga
Minute made sipper
Flightskully man I stay dripping
Spit so much cold shit
Feel like the flu up in my system
Cold in the summer hot up in the winter
To ball in the this heated world
Yo justice Winslow
I've been to nice to you niggas
And y'all try to hit low
I can't be with none you niggas
Cause your ideas don't float
If you take offense to what I say
Just know you're not bro
I'm the hottest Carolina underdog
That's on my soul
It's been about a year man
Since I smoked on some dro
I don't know how I lasted that long
I capture the future with my dome
Like they do with go pros
For this life I'll go broke
Some people will never fathom
Til my songs is double platinum
And that money coming faster
Husain bolt then labels try track me
Hit email if you wanna get active
Make sure money contract life changing
Ima berry boy it ain't no changing
Beast in the studio ain't no taming
Cause I'm
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina aye
The hottest Carolina underdog
Slow steps in this rap game
Stacking this bread til it's mildew
I put up a lot of things of hold
Invested it all in the stu
They tell me my priorities f*cked up
Tell me what would you do
If you was chasing dreams too
I'll will never blame you
Cause the grass is greener
When you dropping hot shit on it
I went a mile they went a inch
Gave them a inch they took a mile
I'm sitting way back with a crooked smile
Dreaming of stars in Maybach now
Praying to the lord that it come right now
Heading to the bank bout to cash out now
Investing the money clothes and videos
Including promotions
I write all my songs no ghosting
It comes from the heart take a dose of it
Might get addicted I'm dope
Dress in all white like the pope
On my knees praying for my soul
In a doubtful world tryna have hope
Taking care of my family my goals
I'm tried to tell em
They wouldn't listen till they had listen
To the musically gifted
I keep it 4L I'm LYYFTED
You know music my soul
You know the rich is my goal
I'm trying to get it ugh ugh
I'm trying to get a Range Rove
Ugh uuughhh
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Writer: SHEQUELL BERRY
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