Lyrics:
Southwest
Don’t fuck with drama
But if we got some problems
They get addressed
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass
Had to get off my ass
Southwest
Don’t fuck with drama
But if we got some problems
They get addressed
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass
Had to get off my ass
Yeah, yeah yeah, uh and if you feel the vibe
Put your hands to the sky
And ride with the Kid
Southwest fly by and slide with the Kid
Uh huh, yeah
the fuck you think they asking niggas
Fucked yo bag up, but I'm in mine, so why you mad at niggas (Mad at niggas)
Move it all in a day, we back loaded by
Wasn't in a foreign, I was cruising in a Pontiac
Getting to the money, southwest where you find me at
Money yea I take it all coins, I'm like
Orange and yellow diamonds on my pinky look like Raichu
Do not lil bro me cause I really do not like you
I hope you brought a vest because I don't plan
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
This is Mr. Capone-e
Talk about my angel (pretty lady)
Mo magic from Nb Ridaz
Com' on
To me your like an angel (oooh)
Someone that was
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
drugs, Can't take this from
Him, He loved girls. Went from neighborhood
Jackas,To neighborhood stackas I-10 ridaz,to
I-10 traffickas. Imagine us in that
and gone
And on the fuckin' tooth I miss
Mr. Nitty 74 to 94 took two to the head
Tryin to be hard to get you there
And I'll be able to put you there
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
[Chorus]
I'm blowin' good yeah I smoke it by the song,
And when them niggas call I don't pick up my phone
Niggas acting like broads make me pick
fucked up
You done really fucked up
Fucked up
With all of my homies got ambition we the Ridaz
In a drop top back seat drive-by-az
We ain't fucken with no
holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit
Shawty finna fly to southwest
Told me post up when she out there
Finna bring my dawgs like a box sled
Puffing on Cali 10 for the gram
I can move
I turned a thousand to ten
Turned the Nissan to a Benz
They told me grind and I did
Aye why you round if, you ain't tryna die by this shit
Don't
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