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brand new now
Last month I had the bitch down south
Gave her a new job and I didn't have to pay her by the hour
I know few bitch might have Anna
But I

sleep
By at night in the cold
And I dive in my grieve

Hey
Gimme oxy
Something that are numb up my body
Midnight blue my buggati
Crashed it in

To make a deal 
To break the mold 

We lit the torch 
Our wheels set forth 
By pavin the way 
To play up North 
We paid our tolls 
We live our rolls

loud in the south with the cold eyes
Holding it down till my body in the ground and my ma cries
Paying my amount watch your mouth when I walk by
Like

The champ is here
Uh, boy what you 'bout?
Niggas out here chasin' fame and the clout
Bitch, its Christo from the south
I'm just tryin' to get the cash and I'm

Yeah this is my hood
If you ain't from there man it's all good
But you'll get shot down get it understood nigga
In my hood
I'm from the lo wind south

the rage
Now I can kiss the exit lane goodbye
They'd sooner crash than let you by

You can't get there from here in Jersey
You're always far from where you

a band to go build up a
Studio
I told my ex I'm pursuing this music
She never supported my vision tho
I was dead broke with a million dollar dream
Told my

the wheel and the traction off
You a bird get on nerves with that shit you talking bout
I'm from the South
Where I was taught to let a pussy run they mouth

she'll love when I make it

I used to have reasons be upset
Now I got a house paid by my own checks
That's what I'm about I'm about no stress
Word

And You know how wild this life gets
Kinda ratchet but a nigga still righteous
And Karma calling often I ain't pick up the phone
Really miss a message

Uh
Lil Hookah (Yessir)
Finna bring y'all to the South Side real quick (Sheesh)
You heard?
(Sheesh)
A'ight
Lil Hookah
(Look)
Bitch, really I'm

Under an orange sky a cowboy rides south in the desert
With only his rifle, his horse, and a photo of Jane
She was the only one he'd ever loved but

all by
Myself an
I rang your cell
But the call went straight to
Voicemail (Woah)
I'm trapped in your hell
But I hope that you're enjoying yourself
Lady

Words
Don't seem to escape your mouth
Look left look right but your head moves south
Everywhere but here not what I'm about
Right there for

That biggie said that day
Birthdays were the worst day
Now we sip champagne
Cuz a nigga out here thirsty
Sicker than your average
By the time you pick up

Welcome to the south side Ghana
Go by the name Southbwoyy bambi
Representing the motherland yuh knw
And right now me serving you dishes upon
Dishes and yuh

to replace
But shit I'm married now
Shit ain't ever down
Shit went south
But shit is better now
This I carry out
This I'm very proud
Married to the game
This

Those easy-action formulae lie easy in my mouth
Down streets I walked for ever while my head was blowing South
That same old highway fever keeps

enough
Argue and bicker
Sound like South Park rabble rabble
But real, and its bigger
Than just one person, mann
Than just one side
So just one lesson

start
You gotta finish
So I bury myself in lyrics
Spirit to be around the neutrons
Carl and Sheen
Be a man-made machine
Surrounded by machines
We

swallow some pills and lay down in your bed
Help yourself in my locker, shouldn't be a big shocker
You know drugs can always be dealt out by a doctor
It's

Escalated attitudes
Crossing great bridges stayin easy in the afternoons
Chesapeake to norfolk where they always after you. Rolling up behind ya
Every where

Once there was a family from an island in the south
The Mother was a fine one, Father put drink in his mouth
Despite love of the liquor, he bred