Lyrics:
to overstay our welcome
Niggas got them desert Eagles still reppin them Falcons
From long range they shootin just like Ice Trae
All my niggas bulldogs the whole
be hot
The magic and the misery I seen it all vividly, the southside
It's just another Southside story
The hope, the soul
The Folks, the Moe's
Southside of the story
I guess we're doin' it wrong
Drivin' round the country in an old Chevrolet
Playing our favourite songs
Southside
music and it sounds like this
It ain't where you from
It's where you at
Dirt Dawgz putting southside on the map
It ain't where you from it's where you
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
SOUTHSIDE running it up
Had to do it for my brothers you can’t hear
I’m from the SOUTHSIDE SOUTHSIDE
I told em not a day goes by
Ion let them people know I’m
On the Southside
Candy sprayed, looking so live
84's and vogues, we glide
Screwzoo, you know we holding it down
I'm still low behind tints
Swanging
Fuckin' Deck
Lend Me Your Ear Because
The Southside Finna Wreck
Pop in your Grey Cassette
Turn up your fuckin' deck
Lend me yo ear cause Trae Tha Truth
Is
our way
Here's a lil story bout some niccas like we
Never should have been let out the penatentury*
Yeah, yeah. Southside bout to run this
PC SHIT got
was tryna get high, I was tryna by the eighth
I was tryna get by, tryna get past all this pain
D-ZO left the H, brought a pint back to the Southside
If you want to know, just how the story goes
From being in the sto's, to rocking every show
We be rolling tires, the Maab is on the rise
Trae
her for the night cause I know she'll be gone by the weekend
And she don't even need a reason cause
Yeah I met her down in the Southside
Yeah I love my
(*talking*)
Screwzoo, what's the deal baby
Lil' Trae up in here, putting it down
Trying to hold it down, know I'm saying
Everybody out here,
[Trae]
[Z-Ro]
I wish I could have my loved ones back
Cause I'd love to have my loved ones back (if only for one niiiight)
[Trae]
We don't have to feel
through a system
Give them a helping hand
I was too busy standing by your words to understand
Because right in front of sight is the best place to hide it
story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah (yeah, yeah)
FBG, YSL, what's hannenin'? (What's hannenin'?)
Richard Mille, all this year, nigga, what's
southside, low tides
Kissing strangers in the dark
You can go out of your way to steal the stars
For her And lasso the moon But you know by tomorrow
Oh no
a Southside girl up in his city
Damn, shawty got a story to tell
I got a story oh, got a story to tell
I got a story to tell
Damn Daddy, damn Daddy
Where you
they shit
We do shit like this, everyday all day mayn
Asshole By Nature, G-Maab Entertainment
You know I'm saying it go down
Southside's finest
Ay you
the
Nineteenth century when people in
Advertising and journalism discovered that
If they framed
Their stories and appeals with fear
They could capture our
ain't no punk
Dougie D so thoed, and they already know
The Trae and the J Z-Ro, by bo
Got a kin folk raw, that be gripping a gun
I got a king folk
32 inches around, my neck
Guerilla Maab, all in my deck
Dougie D and Trae, just wrecked
A skeet taste, on 3D-2
Slowed down and chopped, by DJ Screw
Me
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
Hell yeah
I got that
I got that fire got that fire
Okay okay
Yeah
You ain't ready
(Hello) There once was a kid by the name of Corey
He must have been
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