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don't know what to say no
Oh no
Showing off my cactus J's oh
Trynna feel the vibe, living by the shore but it's north from 305
I just wanna drive, South

(Almost every night) 

High in my mind, by the satellites 
Faded, I been numb for a couple nights 
Getting drunk and high til I'm feeling aight 

I'm a true

feels so good in my hood tonight
The summertime skirts and the guys in kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on,

I storm down the whole town.
Sitting if it goes south,
believe me, I'm pro-
-found. Slow down, Slow down,
this a show now. I'm 
living the best that I

I already been there in South Detroit
Not in the day but two at night
South side Chicago stopped by 5-0
I replicate somewhere to go

D-Y-S-U-C-A got

There Hating, Not
Knowing That Every Dime I Make Is Earned, Every Rhyme I Make Is
Learned, By Niggas That's Tryin To Listen In, Stepping In Your Face
Just

up in the dirt aye
Up in the dirt 
Cowabunga, watch me surf
On the crowd at south by south
I might, uh ay
Fuck dat lil whore i'm her chauffeur
Fuck dat

people roam
And the taste was the place to be
Putting on
East side to West side
North side to South
Yea I'm Sota no doubt but
Watch where you roll through

me by surprise
With the way you looked that night
With your coat turned up against the snow
We were taking our time
And you couldn’t have known
That

the chill of the winter
These the children of many men and women
Who left the south for new beginnings 
I am the son of slaves

I'm the son of slaves
The son

the limit, still ridin’ in the Jeep
Had a white one, then I got it blacked out
Had a little bitty then she had to act out
Now I’m riding dirty by myself in

Uh 
South 
South 
Southside 
You are now rocking with the prince from king drive 
Reminiscing on the days we used to play outside 
On the look out so

to explain that
So face facts, you are down south writing a new chapter
I would have done things differently if I had knew faster
What life would actually be

I said it's motherfuckin Batchi nigga
Splashteam Shit
Look
I'm just a real ass hitta from the south nigga
Countin' all this money I'm smoking dope by

At the pregame I confront you
We're by a fridge
We make out, hell yes
We forgive and pretend to try to forget
Shuttles to the club come
I'm forced to take

hold your self down you don't let no shit slide
Skin so smooth, and sun-kissed
Got your back, you're my rib
Dreaming `bout your hair flowing by the shore

get me high like you
But I'm doing fine and I get by
I'm just out here living my life
I'm thinking if I pay my bills I'm fine
I make a little scratch

a damn plan
We were at the Capitol on the set of grams
I was at South By, husky in my hands
Posing with a puppy for the insta-damn gram
Scratchouse gang,

really out the south
Bitch you can't tell nigga
All these golds in my mouth
Shit I'm chewing nigga
I want the house n shit
I really wanna buy the shit
I

All the way back when the south ruled this shit
NY barely won like the past year Knicks
Stay chill I'mma God you can call me Buddha
But I still shoot

y'all want us to fall, and hit the wall
it'll only take a minute, an see I gets the bomb tree
Beats By the Pound shit, it sound sick, rolex, and baguettes

looked for
And all the smells of your rich food
It makes me laying here like a foul
Now, you in my brain, I can’t enjoy real life again
South Korea, gave

way to Austin, Texas
Headed right from California
For that South By South West
Twenty hour drive without rest
No down time, no sound check
But that

paid call it dues
Phasing in and out 1's and 2's
Screwed up in the south how we do
Screw heads down south, what it do
Gal love sucking my testicular
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