Aye
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say I'm the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
And she better
Back that ass up
When I play this Juvi
Had this juice before the money
Had the baddies in a hoopty
If you love me
Got to show it to me
Just don't say it loosely
I'm too dope but boy
They sleeping on me
It must be a roofy
Baby gul just
Make that booty move
Heard you want that master P
I got her screaming hoody hoo
She my fruity loops
I beat them walls but I'm a dog
She call Scooby doo
For her I don't play
No games at all
But she gon make me set it off
Like I was Boosie Boo now
Uh uh
When I hit the club
You know it's poppin
Like some juicy fruit
How she work them hips
I know yo mama
Made you hula hoop
My lil woopty woop
The way I ball they think
We hooping too
Cuz all my shooters shoot nigga
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say im the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
They had me jammed up
But I ain't say no names
And shit I can't complain
Militant bring you major Payne
Like he was Damon Wayne
Local rappers never seen
The fame and try and
Blame Jermaine
Cole world
We gon bring hail
Just tryna make it rain
I got a model that's gon swallow
While he changing lanes
Shit break you heart
It give you scares
But that's how u make a man
Independent
Won't become a slave
We tryna break the chains
I speak the gospel
Through this pain
You tryna make a name
It's all love
They see me shining
Who gon take the rain
They know I'm dope
Who want this smoke
I'm tryna make a strain
Speak on my name
The don't be smiling
In my face again
Set shit on fye
We too high up off
These paper planes
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say im the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
MAC Dablacksheep - Carolina Blue Dream Lyrics
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Aye
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say I'm the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
And she better
Back that ass up
When I play this Juvi
Had this juice before the money
Had the baddies in a hoopty
If you love me
Got to show it to me
Just don't say it loosely
I'm too dope but boy
They sleeping on me
It must be a roofy
Baby gul just
Make that booty move
Heard you want that master P
I got her screaming hoody hoo
She my fruity loops
I beat them walls but I'm a dog
She call Scooby doo
For her I don't play
No games at all
But she gon make me set it off
Like I was Boosie Boo now
Uh uh
When I hit the club
You know it's poppin
Like some juicy fruit
How she work them hips
I know yo mama
Made you hula hoop
My lil woopty woop
The way I ball they think
We hooping too
Cuz all my shooters shoot nigga
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say im the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
They had me jammed up
But I ain't say no names
And shit I can't complain
Militant bring you major Payne
Like he was Damon Wayne
Local rappers never seen
The fame and try and
Blame Jermaine
Cole world
We gon bring hail
Just tryna make it rain
I got a model that's gon swallow
While he changing lanes
Shit break you heart
It give you scares
But that's how u make a man
Independent
Won't become a slave
We tryna break the chains
I speak the gospel
Through this pain
You tryna make a name
It's all love
They see me shining
Who gon take the rain
They know I'm dope
Who want this smoke
I'm tryna make a strain
Speak on my name
The don't be smiling
In my face again
Set shit on fye
We too high up off
These paper planes
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say im the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say I'm the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
And she better
Back that ass up
When I play this Juvi
Had this juice before the money
Had the baddies in a hoopty
If you love me
Got to show it to me
Just don't say it loosely
I'm too dope but boy
They sleeping on me
It must be a roofy
Baby gul just
Make that booty move
Heard you want that master P
I got her screaming hoody hoo
She my fruity loops
I beat them walls but I'm a dog
She call Scooby doo
For her I don't play
No games at all
But she gon make me set it off
Like I was Boosie Boo now
Uh uh
When I hit the club
You know it's poppin
Like some juicy fruit
How she work them hips
I know yo mama
Made you hula hoop
My lil woopty woop
The way I ball they think
We hooping too
Cuz all my shooters shoot nigga
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say im the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
They had me jammed up
But I ain't say no names
And shit I can't complain
Militant bring you major Payne
Like he was Damon Wayne
Local rappers never seen
The fame and try and
Blame Jermaine
Cole world
We gon bring hail
Just tryna make it rain
I got a model that's gon swallow
While he changing lanes
Shit break you heart
It give you scares
But that's how u make a man
Independent
Won't become a slave
We tryna break the chains
I speak the gospel
Through this pain
You tryna make a name
It's all love
They see me shining
Who gon take the rain
They know I'm dope
Who want this smoke
I'm tryna make a strain
Speak on my name
The don't be smiling
In my face again
Set shit on fye
We too high up off
These paper planes
Don't come around
And try to match aye
You ain't smoking wit me
Say im the best up out the city
That's too local for me
Bitch watch yo mouth
In all them post
Them killers posted wit me
Forever straight
I'm out the way
He somewhere low with a freak
Come hit this
Carolina blue dream
Bitch they think I'm him
That's off the the hem
A nigga two three
Jumping out the gym
Can't rock wit them
Mane I'm gon do me
Bitch let's make a movie
We gon hit the club
And send it straight to Tubi nigga
Writer: Terrell Ford, Mason Capel
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid