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caroline records - labor day banger lyrics

caroline records

caroline records up in this b-tch

(mack)
labor day
banger
welcome to a drug den out here in north woods
rollin in the goods caroline records up in this b-tch
hitting you harder than your grandmothers switch
we trappin decks quickly gettin rich
at this point you know we ain’t nothing to f-ck with
know how we keep it slow
take it down like everyday call it blow
flow that’s got you higher than a kite
it’s caroline records b-tch you might be right
i know who my homies are because they whistle back
you can smell me anywhere by my loud pack
it’s joe coffee, stein, mack and max
bringing more pain than heart attacks

(kriegzus christ)

yo yo it’s the boy mkriegz
uh oh i got some blood on my sleeves
probably came from your b-tches vag
best believe i f-cked her without any lag
i’m a crazy -ss motherf-cker like my boy brandon
we out here working going crazy like my boy manson
sike nay nigga that dude’s a psychopath
oddly enough i’m still some trash at math
regardless of how you divide it
you’re still gonna feel my wrath
i never said that i’m personally the goat
but we’re all the captains meow so get the f-ck off this boat
for the last time this isn’t a fluke
keep on denying and you’ll get babadooked

(joe coffee)

trappin decks, gettin’ neck
rollin around with my tec
f-ck 12
grab my bong from the shelve
i’m heading to the woods
you know i always hike with the goods
d-mn nigga, we’re caroline records
out here about to enter
the guinness book of world records
yes we’re hot
f-ckin around with too many thots in my mind
my rhymes always get me out of a bind
f-ck school
i ain’t growing up to be a tool
f-ck the system~
bet your -ss i’mma resist them
f-ck the man
going to beach to get my lightskin tan
oh man, hot d-mn
rappin’ harder than 3 eggs and ham
i’m dr.seuss
nagger
writing a children’s book for you
nigggaa

(stein)
i’m a college man but i’m chiefing just as much
a women’s touch you trying to clutch
stein on the beat my boys all around me
good times and good vibes
good bud and good wines
all i need is a break from my mind
you know i stay with my own kind
beautiful music and good conversation
how i spend my nights without reservation
you know we in the lab to make something great
i promise you i’m sorry for the wait
hope my flow as good as weezy
that’s a high rate
riding down the streets with a quap in the car
caroline ecords don’t forget the r
snap crackle and pop
thats the motto
cop a zip
hope that i’m hitting the lotto

(kriegz)
just wanna pong and bong
please don’t take your hand off my dong
i apologize if that was a bit wrong
but i haven’t been doing this for very long
don’t excuse my beginner status
lucky for you my fire is gratis
i shoot em dead call me larry legend
so many tear drops i need to see a reverend
i take no hate from you pusses
you ain’t great but my kush is

(mack)

oh hot d-mn
ay yo max
let me get that
p-ss me that mic back
so i can take a toke of this rap crack

joe coffee in that animalistic forte
awkward run-in’s saying “joey oh hey”
it’s okay you just dropped your necklace
i guess we can cross zoe off the checklist
we’re just joshin homie and you know that
but dog you’re f-cking her like a rat

getting on the beat
like a lyrical prodigy
don’t you see the girl beside me
don’t bother me
don’t talk to me
don’t shout
don’t cry
you just some noise to me

caroline records
reppin 301

peace!

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