PlutoSouth of France, just drinkin' mud, niggaNo matter how rich I getI still feel like a hood nigga, PlutoCall back to the city, bullets flyin'Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimesOn the way to buy a square, re-rock, a nineI was in lil' Mexico, once upon a timeI started off in these streets, young niggas dyin'I done seen a nigga get what's supposed to come to himYou catch a nigga off guard, you better run through himAll the good I manifested came trueGotta talk about my dark days so you can see my lightGet distracted lookin' at the icesend the European on flightsTry flyin' in my rifle, all the foreigns came with a titleSome shit a nigga would've killed forsame things don't excite usNew level of life from a whole 'nother perspectiveThe trenches look a little differentwhen you in the inside of the SpectreThe stars came in the doorthat's how I know this one is specialSome things I can't rap aboutwish I knew this was my destinySouth of France, just drinkin' mud, niggaNo matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood niggaSouth of France, just drinkin' mud, niggaNo matter how far you go, you still gon' find a hood nigga
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South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga
No matter how rich I get
I still feel like a hood nigga, Pluto
Call back to the city, bullets flyin'
Posted on Front Street, start servin' dimes
On the way to buy a square, re-rock, a nine
I was in lil' Mexico, once upon a time
I started off in these streets, young niggas dyin'
I done seen a nigga get what's supposed to come to him
You catch a nigga off guard, you better run through him
All the good I manifested came true
Gotta talk about my dark days so you can see my light
Get distracted lookin' at the ice
send the European on flights
Try flyin' in my rifle, all the foreigns came with a title
Some shit a nigga would've killed for
same things don't excite us
New level of life from a whole 'nother perspective
The trenches look a little different
when you in the inside of the Spectre
The stars came in the door
that's how I know this one is special
Some things I can't rap about
wish I knew this was my destiny
South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga
No matter how rich I get, I still feel like a hood nigga
South of France, just drinkin' mud, nigga
No matter how far you go, you still gon' find a hood nigga
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