Lyrics:
pockets swole (the money)
Big bankroll, top floor South Beach (top)
Long money Gucci, ask your bitch 'bout me (ask)
Penthouse suite, four hoes, two weeks
ZAPATERIA LLOYD (F) Alex Reyes, David Seitz, JH Ortega
Produced by Ignacio Umérez
Cover Art by Richard Hardy
Intro -------
F - - - | C7 - - -
on the throne
I'd stop this mess and
Just need to think about it
I ain't going to Sun City
If-if somehow by the South African government
Sun City is described
K-I-N-G, O-F-D-A-S-O, a you-T-H
Labeled as one of the greatest when it comes to the flow
Give a damn what you think
Cause if the legends of the south ain't
[T.I.]
What? (Nigga, what.)
I'm the King of the Motherfuckin south.
(Huh, what? I'm T.I.P nigga.)
Picture that, nigga.
(Try me then nigga.
on our way
And we going down, yeah we going south
Going South, we can't stop now
We're in too deep, and we can't get out yeah
Going South, can't stop now
Chris appartment
South By, spend my last dollar b**** I'm all in
Now my n***** here and we ballin'
And we only gettin' started
Swear you cannot stop it
('fore I sell my soul)
Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe
Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul)
AK with the stop (stop
Can't stop my food wa you feel likeeeeee
Too solid an firm can't deny
Headtop wa fly south wid di three-five
Dem know man bad by design
Chase i know
to kill a muther f**ker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct -
Is one of the main reasons I don't give a f**k.
Chances are
mouth
Start swearing like a sailor from the Dirty South
My arm got scratched by an innocent dog
Still gotta take the little bitch out for a jog
I can't
niggas cut by chill,
some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the south side
I'm thuggin' with my cow
make an autobot... stop
Come rock with me
Don't f' with me
Royal Flock with me
Don't f' with me
Come rock with me
Don't f' with me
Royal Flock with me
ridin' by
And say hi to plenty liquors and I know it's a sin
And if ya tell me stop drinking I'll just do it again
So when I get old I'ma rock, roll,
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my wiener I ever deceive her
F- that sh-, bi-
Give up my d-
weight now pop a gun wit them now
Where the f*** them clowns at kickin the dough for the p**** by the hour
where the them hoers at get your dough mama
under pressure
Some niggas can't do that
That's why I don't f***with them
Always keep it real everywhere that I go
Cause I been solid
Like the rocks by
on your own again
F G F G
The walls of cold and gray surround, they surround
You may find you're by yourself
with no dough so she don't want no f*** n****
A f*** n**** what I took you out to brunch eggs Benedict with waffles
Then I took you out to lunch stop
the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that
the trumpets band, and
They say they want the drugs to stop
But I'm a major setback when my album drop
I got that wet crack flow out ya mami's pot
I got that
To the South yah
To the South yah, yeah
Yah!
To the South
To the South
To the South
To the South
To the South
Yah!
Take it back to the South yah
I
Yodel edel adel a har, it breaks my heart we should have gave the south to Mexico from the start, if you're down there and things aren't working out,
the plug in the south
Went one way and took a different route
Made it back home I sip a dragon stout
Taking a risk for a large amount
Scared niggas don't
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