Southeast X Southwest (feat. Essence Ransome & DJ M3L)
Bakari B.
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Welcome to... Wicked Wednesdayz Mid of the week, I can't take my ass to sleep I been pushing through the city, on a interstate creep I been trying to get this bread, and trying to make cheese When I was a Young Buck, y'all tried to negate me Now I'm older conquering, I been getting dollars since Purple Rain and bottles Prince, fucc yo' old white collar shit Hit the club and bought the VIP, sitting like I own the spot Pregame at the crib, then we meet up at the parking lot Pushing that game, pushing that dope, the scene ain't change, you just slow Everybody bang, and got that scope, netflix special, this shit a joke Fucc it though, everybody know y'all a fluke Spent a dub-five on the wangs' and the hook Came to have fun, wanna' see you get loose While I'm hanging with the muthfuccn' crew Tipping on 4-4's yea, wrapped in 4-4's yea Pimpin' fasho yea, paccing 4-4's Yea Blowing on that... A, PlayStation my kinfolk Five percent tint, so you can't see up in my window A, naw see look, this, all I came for is this I'm just sipping on this Everythang' y'all got with an E and an X, I don't do none of that Not even with a C, I'm straight on it baby-girl, nahtalmbout Naw shawta look, I just came for the D'ussé Cause it's gon make do what you say and that's it ya feel me Naw, ya friends doing something else But, you and me, we could, we could probably work on something You feel what I'm saying This drank, this drank crazy right now Sipping on the D'uss, sipping on the drank, sipping on The Juice Shawta look bad and she came with the spruce Can't have fun cause' my thoughts getting loose I'm on the inside just trying to have fun, when the outside really on fi Brotha's and sista's, losing they souls, got me thinking, am I gon' die Feel like my only friend is this drank, A, knowing that I'm lonely Thinking bout all the wrong thangs', while I'm chilling out with the homies Be in the moment, okay fasho, damn, get it together bra Hold up, hold up, damn this shit strong What you laughing for Oh, shit Hold up... whoa... where my cup go Like the, like the room spinning Fucc Shit Man I'm tipping on 4-4's shawta, wrapped in 4-4's Man I'm tipping On 4-4's shawta, wrapped in 4-4's I said Southeast X Southwest Southeast X Southwest Southeast X Southwest Southeast X South... West, West H-Town Nephew, nephew, fucc going on round here Nigga where ya chains at, fucc ya wallet at Bra you got these yella' hoes butt-ass naked and shit in front of my house Boa What is this Bra, stand up straight What is this I ain't teach you this The hell, when you ever seen me strip Boa Man, boy, what the hell is wrong with you Where the playa' at I taught you all yo life to be playa Now look at you D'ussé make me do what you say Simon says ya naked nigga Fuccing D'ussé Man, I can't even believe them, I can't You know why this wouldn't happen to me huh You know why
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Written by: Bakari Benton, Carlos Aiono, Essence Ransome, Jamel Rowland
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