Southside on the track, yeahSouthsideSouthsideYeahStrappedI just got some stupid domeFrom this hoe from the southside(southside)Long live troup, my og manThat nigga from the southside(southside)Shout out deezyAnd them loc's who crippin' on the southside(southside)I get bags in for the lowAnd send them to the southside (yeah)Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for realI put the "d" in dope for realSaint laurent on my coat for realThat draco, that draco (draco)I'm with derez in clayco (clayco)Shoutout to clayhead, that nigga a real oneWe had them bands in the neighborhood (neighborhood)Temp fade, new j's (new j's)All day, catch playsWhite tee, dope boyMove that dope, boyTrappin' out a bando (bando)Servin' out a window (window)Tryna run our mills up (m's up)That's what we pay the rent forFuck it up in the gucci store, them m's in (m's in)Bad bitch lookin' like bernice, I call her slim jimI just want push start on my carShoutout the hood, they know I'm a godThey know we bang wherever we areI just took these cuts on stageLook at these vvs's in my chainI'm doing better, I can't even complainBought it plain, then I blew out the brain (brain)Birkin bag, make the bitch go insaneWith the gang, I ain't switchin' the namePaper tag, got me switchin' these lanes (lane)Do anything to get me some chainsThese niggas be fuckin' for fame (fame)I just got some stupid domeFrom this hoe from the southside(southside)Long live troup, my og manThat nigga from the southside(southside)Shout out deezyAnd them loc's who crippin' on the southside(southside)I get bags in for the lowAnd send them to the southside (yeah)Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for realI put the "d" in dope for realSaint laurent on my coat for realThat draco, that dracoI'm with derez in claycoShoutout to clayhead, that nigga a real oneWe had them bands in the neighborhoodI'm doing shit that they wishing they couldI'm the frontrunner, break right through the hoodThey hated on me, but it's still all goodDraco on me, and it's still all woodI'm on probation, they let off a foolThey on my drip, tryna see what I doThey takin' notes, tryna study my movesThey tryna do what I doAll-star weekend, I was gettin' the pack inHeard you got your shit took, nigga you lackin'Big body benz "beep, beep" when it back inReal street niggas buyin' bags with the backendsThese niggas ain't authentic, they actin'And I ain't get to the money, they cappin'What happened?I thought you was a real one?Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear onesThese diamonds dancin' too loud in my earSo I don't hear themMy homie got the stick, I got the glizzyWe don't fear themThese niggas don't wanna play with usI swear that we gon' kill themI just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the southsideLong live troup, my og man, that nigga from the southsideShout out deezy and them lo's who crippin' on the southsideI get bags in for the low and send them to the southsideYeah, I'm sellin' coke for realI put the "d" in dope for realSaint laurent on my coat for realThat draco, that dracoI'm with derez in claycoShoutout to clayhead, that nigga a real oneWe had them bands in the neighborhoodStrapped
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Southside on the track, yeah
Southside
Southside
Yeah
Strapped
I just got some stupid dome
From this hoe from the southside
(southside)
Long live troup, my og man
That nigga from the southside
(southside)
Shout out deezy
And them loc's who crippin' on the southside
(southside)
I get bags in for the low
And send them to the southside (yeah)
Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real
I put the "d" in dope for real
Saint laurent on my coat for real
That draco, that draco (draco)
I'm with derez in clayco (clayco)
Shoutout to clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood (neighborhood)
Temp fade, new j's (new j's)
All day, catch plays
White tee, dope boy
Move that dope, boy
Trappin' out a bando (bando)
Servin' out a window (window)
Tryna run our mills up (m's up)
That's what we pay the rent for
Fuck it up in the gucci store, them m's in (m's in)
Bad bitch lookin' like bernice, I call her slim jim
I just want push start on my car
Shoutout the hood, they know I'm a god
They know we bang wherever we are
I just took these cuts on stage
Look at these vvs's in my chain
I'm doing better, I can't even complain
Bought it plain, then I blew out the brain (brain)
Birkin bag, make the bitch go insane
With the gang, I ain't switchin' the name
Paper tag, got me switchin' these lanes (lane)
Do anything to get me some chains
These niggas be fuckin' for fame (fame)
I just got some stupid dome
From this hoe from the southside
(southside)
Long live troup, my og man
That nigga from the southside
(southside)
Shout out deezy
And them loc's who crippin' on the southside
(southside)
I get bags in for the low
And send them to the southside (yeah)
Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real
I put the "d" in dope for real
Saint laurent on my coat for real
That draco, that draco
I'm with derez in clayco
Shoutout to clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood
I'm doing shit that they wishing they could
I'm the frontrunner, break right through the hood
They hated on me, but it's still all good
Draco on me, and it's still all wood
I'm on probation, they let off a fool
They on my drip, tryna see what I do
They takin' notes, tryna study my moves
They tryna do what I do
All-star weekend, I was gettin' the pack in
Heard you got your shit took, nigga you lackin'
Big body benz "beep, beep" when it back in
Real street niggas buyin' bags with the backends
These niggas ain't authentic, they actin'
And I ain't get to the money, they cappin'
What happened?
I thought you was a real one?
Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones
These diamonds dancin' too loud in my ear
So I don't hear them
My homie got the stick, I got the glizzy
We don't fear them
These niggas don't wanna play with us
I swear that we gon' kill them
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the southside
Long live troup, my og man, that nigga from the southside
Shout out deezy and them lo's who crippin' on the southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the southside
Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real
I put the "d" in dope for real
Saint laurent on my coat for real
That draco, that draco
I'm with derez in clayco
Shoutout to clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood
Strapped
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