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8othree - Carolina Baby Lyrics



8othree - Carolina Baby Lyrics
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Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolinaaaa
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolinaaaa
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
I am that nigga that spit it like jigga
Still pull triggers
22 on me
This aint Wiggins
Yo ass end up missin
Found by a fisher yea
Lefty like fisher we need rings not a sentence
By any means, we bout our green and our spinach
Im from the South where bitches eat gizzards
Thicker than biscuits
Get food stamps sell them for extensions
You dont want smoke smoke wit them set up chickens
We got gamecocks, we got tigers, we got tar heels
We got riders, blue devils comin out that fire
Why 12 creepin up behind em
The blues of Carolina
The bruises a reminder
My back scarred we tired
No no we stop fightin
We in the game mic'd up
We wired
We keep it kool
But nigga we violent
So dont try it
Know we bout it
Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolinaaaa
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolina
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Baby!
Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Baby!
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Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolinaaaa
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolinaaaa
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
I am that nigga that spit it like jigga
Still pull triggers
22 on me
This aint Wiggins
Yo ass end up missin
Found by a fisher yea
Lefty like fisher we need rings not a sentence
By any means, we bout our green and our spinach
Im from the South where bitches eat gizzards
Thicker than biscuits
Get food stamps sell them for extensions
You dont want smoke smoke wit them set up chickens
We got gamecocks, we got tigers, we got tar heels
We got riders, blue devils comin out that fire
Why 12 creepin up behind em
The blues of Carolina
The bruises a reminder
My back scarred we tired
No no we stop fightin
We in the game mic'd up
We wired
We keep it kool
But nigga we violent
So dont try it
Know we bout it
Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolinaaaa
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
Im so Carolina
We came up thuggin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Baby
North South Carolina
We came up trappin
We come from the bottom
Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Baby!
Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Carolina Baby!
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Writer: Jalen Hill
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Performed By: 8othree
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Jalen Hill

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