Ralph’s One, Pollari, Chief Keef - Carolina lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Ralph’s One, Pollari, Chief Keef - Carolina lyrics]
Ayy, ayy gang!
Gang in this bitch, nigga ayy
Skuddu skuu, nigga! Ain't no Ralph though
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
Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a beemer for the summer
Bought twenty Monclers for the winter, ayy
Two hundred choppas for all of my enemies
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
Ayy, 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
Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a beemer 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 chopper like woah
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
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
Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a beemer for the summer
Gang in this bitch, nigga ayy
Skuddu skuu, nigga! Ain't no Ralph though
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
Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a beemer for the summer
Bought twenty Monclers for the winter, ayy
Two hundred choppas for all of my enemies
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
Ayy, 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
Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a beemer 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 chopper like woah
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
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
Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja, ayy
Chief Sosa can fuck your mama, ayy
Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers
Chief Sosa bought a beemer for the summer