South Side Memories

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South side memories
Keep them memories suppressed
I got tendencies and enemy’s to the right and my left
South side memories
Keep them memories suppressed
I got tendencies and enemy’s to the right and my left
Pick up on the clue
Now it’s only up to you
Really think it through
Cuz you only got a move
See it ain’t my fault we can see through your façade
When I met you my brain had an alarm
Little tingle in my arm
Like a heart attack I’m gone
You look a little tired little nigga what you on
You really want to question me little nigga where you from
Livin in ID
Only tough
When he got a gun
Omgod go hide your son
Here come the cops
You better run
Bitch you got ID
Little girl wheres your mom
You here with him
But you look a little young
This kids a disaster
Lonely and plastered
Go pray to your pastor
Oh wait
You only believe in yourself
And you never need help
But its an act I can tell(Ah)
South side memories
Keep them memories suppressed
I got tendencies and enemy’s to the right and my left
South side memories
Keep them memories suppressed
I got tendencies and enemy’s to the right and my left
My manifestations
Spawn shit to like I’m playing PlayStation
Bitch most of you rappers
Are cappers
Uh why do you lie to the nation
Repping keep it real but I feel like your life l full lies
I just can’t stand the pussy fake shit
I don’t got the patience
I don’t got the asians
To chop you bitches up
Bitch i been up in the cut
Your bitch smells like butt
Oh my god
I’ll chop you bitches up
Bitch i been up in the cut
Your bitch smells like butt
Oh my god
South side memories
Keep them memories suppressed
I got tendencies and enemy’s to my left
South side memories
Keep them memories suppressed
I got tendencies and enemy’s to my
They tell me I’m different
What is it? The pigment
Of course it’s the image
The sprit is vintage
I’ve had it with critics
You don’t know bout my lyrics
I spit shit with quickness
So you gotta listen to get this
Self driven potential
To rush up the bankroll
My mind is entangled
With wishes of bitches and riches galore
Grip off the pistol to squeeze on la nipple some more
End up on tour
The world is all yours
Just aim in and score
Just walk in the the door
Lay it all on the floor
It’s time for the royals to fall
They just sum up the money let us all run at the wall

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