I hope momma knows she made a real one in these Carolina streets In case you didn’t know let me tell ya I’m talking bout me Cause I’m a real one, real one Still one still one I’m real one, real one Still one still one Carolina made Niggas talk like bitches I don’t hear em I ain’t listening Shit is good when the man is your name Capping in they lyrics I don’t fear them I’m the illest Shit is good they won’t dare say my name Cause they know not Palmetto blue low tops Hit your bitch with that gamecock I don’t slip and I ain’t stopping Carolina I know I got it I made the beat and I know it’s rocking Carolina I know they got me Carolina just know I got ya I hope momma knows she made a real one in these Carolina streets In case you didn’t know let me tell ya I’m talking bout me Cause I’m a real one, real one Still one still one I’m real one, real one Still one still one Carolina made Carolina made Carolina fitted Tryna make a movie with some Carolina bitches Carolina balling Rookie of the year Zion or Morant We balling we don’t care Carolina South I’m a Carolina nigga Blowing palm trees With my Carolina hittas Gotta keep them niggas round in case I need to make a move Don’t be the reason that I need to make a move I hope momma knows she made a real one in these Carolina streets In case you didn’t know let me tell ya I’m talking bout me Cause I’m a real one, real one Still one still one I’m real one, real one Still one still one Carolina made