Lyrics:
Down south nigga, talking jam pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle Al he showed me my first Rollie
Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm so
It don't take much, for me to get started
Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch of girls
Straight to the table, in my own world
The ballplayers
Niggas they slanging they fucking keys
Got the game from New Orleans
Now the world know of me
I'm down south hustling from the west
To the east, in
heard it all
You already know what I'm about
Flying birds down south
Moving wet off the step
Purple Rain in the drought
Stunting on hoes
Brushing
heard it all
You already know what I'm about
Flying birds down south
Moving wet off the step
Purple Rain in the drought
Stunting on hoes
Brushing
Swimsuits with green bags
I'm on the corner with my butt up, sellin you product
Women puttin theyself in positions to get cut up
Hook:
Up out'cha guts,
hoes
they come runnin' with they fans & they best clothes
to get stuck by the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
uu
fuck another thot uu
living by the blur ain’t no better view
talking in a slur what kind of man are you
dripping with them bands o would you look
in my hand, I control her
As a young nigga I really was soldier
I told 'em all I'd be the shit when I'm older (I did)
I be gettin' them bands
I'll grab you by your hand
Baby I'll be your man
I can grab by your hand lil baby I'm okay with moving slow
They stare at us for way too long tell em
gonna make our love strong
Show me your affection baby we gon make our love long
Haunted by them demons telling me I'm being loved wrong
And everytime you
Screaming Hood Nation they ain't fucking with us
I'm the hottest nigga in the South living
This that free tape, Happy Thanksgiving
Boy this shit is only
had the bitch spinning
Gang by my side
I slide, We slide
My diamonds gon' still be hitting
Yea
Yea
Bitch it's Super Saiyan 2%
Had some bands they came
niggas
I’m ridin solo - I be
Strapped with that nine milli
Imma make a killin imma make a killin
Baby Imma different type of real
I can’t make you feel me
I'm the man with this drink in my hand
Drop it low like you came for some bands
I can do it with my drink in my hand
Make it twerk with your drink in
Throwing up dem bands, I'm showing up
Thothie thinks I'm down, I'm a loyal one
Never cheated on my girl, I'm a number 1
She's always down for naughty
Got
outside unless I'm running up a stack
She was trynna say I'm cap, ion know what's up with that
Don't be all up in my face have me pulling out her tracks
If
cool
If ya wanna we can hit the pool, all at the house
I know ya think this nigga is a fool
I'm from the south if ya got a minute we can chill
Do what ya
Yeah ay
I'm in the 4 still put it in cabbies
Yeah I just hit that lick by gabby's
She calling me daddy
Yeah ay
I’m with lil mama you know she a baddie
humble
30 band round my neck, yeah
20K round my wrist, yeah
3k for a fit, Yeah
Go yard for my bih, yeah
Fendi monster for my son
Told u Niccas I'm
getting these bands
Ain't talking bout money
Then fuck is you saying
Cant fuck with me now
Cause bitch i'm the man
I could give a fuck if you doubting me
LB's tha Kilos
(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em see-noes
[Verse 2]
see-Frawn, I'm a mothafuckin face, is it tha place?
LB's tha Kilos
(Who can hang with Illegal Amigos)
Illegal Amigos, stackin 'em see-noes
[Verse 2]
see-Frawn, I'm a mothafuckin face, is it tha place?
intervening
With the sound of my money machining
My cup runneth over with hundreds
I'm one of the best niggas that done it, six digits and running
Y'all
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