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Envyus & PM Annon - CAROLiNA (feat. Brevanti) Lyrics
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Puff, chief, and pass, I got
Weed out the ass, I got
Hoes in my past, that I
Wouldn't give a glance baby
Don't drink too fast, two left
Feet when you dance, who guessed
We'd make these plans, new checks
Spent in advance baby
I got new flows
New sounds that they've never known
New clout goes straight to the dome
So think before I pull chrome, out
Straight up out the South
We the ones that they don't know bout
By the the time this drops I'll check again and bet they know now
Good music blessed coming out the Carolinas
Where all the weed is sticky, rolling up that Aunt Jemima
Whole team rocking Indigo, we rep it like designer
My bitch ain't from the city, you ain't finding one just like her
I heard he dropped an album, what's the price of tea in china
They heard I dropped a single, that's the words of a messiah
They peeping every tune from the majors to the minors
Cause they know what we do coming out the Carolina's, yeah
Liquor store
Grab some drank
Smoke and think
Hands high
One time
In the sky
Where we go
Where we're based
Where we're made
Hands high
Two times
Feel the vibe
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
Got up in rank
My phone
Move like a bank
No this ain't tit for tat
I ratatat 'round your way
I'm signing titties today
I'm leaving if you're cliche
It's PM EST. eight
My name's a featureless face
No placement put me in place
In the basement you hang by laces
I'm dangerous
Don't give me stainless
My patience like doctors waiting
You fake
If you call and don't say it
Like referees flagging plays
If you hate me
Nigga embrace it
This eight-o-three shit get crazy
Prior players pushing daisies
So best believe I ain't playing
These bitches should call me Ray-man
I see through the shit you're saying
When Envyus hit me up
He said we should just drop what's banging
And after consideration
That's pretty much the whole playlist
Good music blessed coming out the Carolinas
Where all the weed is sticky, rolling up that Aunt Jemima
Whole team rocking Indigo, we rep it like designer
My bitch ain't from the city, you ain't finding one just like her
I heard he dropped an album, what's the price of tea in china
They heard I dropped a single, that's the words of a messiah
They peeping every tune from the majors to the minors
Cause they know what we do coming out the Carolina's, yeah
Liquor store
Grab some drank
Smoke and think
Hands high
One time
In the sky
Where we go
Where we're based
Where we're made
Hands high
Two times
Feel the vibe
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
Good music blessed
Blessed
Blessed
Good-good music blessed
Coming out the Carolinas
-linas
Good music blessed
Good music
Out the Carolinas
Coming out the Carolinas
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Puff, chief, and pass, I got
Weed out the ass, I got
Hoes in my past, that I
Wouldn't give a glance baby
Don't drink too fast, two left
Feet when you dance, who guessed
We'd make these plans, new checks
Spent in advance baby
I got new flows
New sounds that they've never known
New clout goes straight to the dome
So think before I pull chrome, out
Straight up out the South
We the ones that they don't know bout
By the the time this drops I'll check again and bet they know now
Good music blessed coming out the Carolinas
Where all the weed is sticky, rolling up that Aunt Jemima
Whole team rocking Indigo, we rep it like designer
My bitch ain't from the city, you ain't finding one just like her
I heard he dropped an album, what's the price of tea in china
They heard I dropped a single, that's the words of a messiah
They peeping every tune from the majors to the minors
Cause they know what we do coming out the Carolina's, yeah
Liquor store
Grab some drank
Smoke and think
Hands high
One time
In the sky
Where we go
Where we're based
Where we're made
Hands high
Two times
Feel the vibe
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
Got up in rank
My phone
Move like a bank
No this ain't tit for tat
I ratatat 'round your way
I'm signing titties today
I'm leaving if you're cliche
It's PM EST. eight
My name's a featureless face
No placement put me in place
In the basement you hang by laces
I'm dangerous
Don't give me stainless
My patience like doctors waiting
You fake
If you call and don't say it
Like referees flagging plays
If you hate me
Nigga embrace it
This eight-o-three shit get crazy
Prior players pushing daisies
So best believe I ain't playing
These bitches should call me Ray-man
I see through the shit you're saying
When Envyus hit me up
He said we should just drop what's banging
And after consideration
That's pretty much the whole playlist
Good music blessed coming out the Carolinas
Where all the weed is sticky, rolling up that Aunt Jemima
Whole team rocking Indigo, we rep it like designer
My bitch ain't from the city, you ain't finding one just like her
I heard he dropped an album, what's the price of tea in china
They heard I dropped a single, that's the words of a messiah
They peeping every tune from the majors to the minors
Cause they know what we do coming out the Carolina's, yeah
Liquor store
Grab some drank
Smoke and think
Hands high
One time
In the sky
Where we go
Where we're based
Where we're made
Hands high
Two times
Feel the vibe
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
You know what we doing
Turn the city up then make some music
Good music blessed
Blessed
Blessed
Good-good music blessed
Coming out the Carolinas
-linas
Good music blessed
Good music
Out the Carolinas
Coming out the Carolinas
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Writer: Logan Richardson, Matthew McKnight
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