Lyrics:
police succeed by word of mouth
I'm tripping on through the times
I see a piece
It's time for fifth to pound
Always been the one to roll a couple just
too sure
But the grind don’t stop bruh I need me some checks
South side boy with that oil money
Gotta pull up in a benz shey you no sabi the flex
Don’t
and south eeeeih
Addi danlad mi see nobody
Only Jah dey
We are hustling we nuh play
Only Jah dey
We are hustling we nuh play
We are rising we are rising
Some
Check in with me
Tell them to check in with me
I be working for the next mini me
South side boy drip with the pees
She say she ain't never been with
Yeah it goes down ,Chilling in London Town
Shawty come round ,Come check south
The weed make sound, don’t be a clown ,
Just smile don’t frown ,
representing from the east to west coast
We G'z boy golds in our mouth pants down low representing that dirty south
I'm by the store rain sleet hail or snow
outside, bad bitch from the south side, I got ties on the west side, wouldn't say it's the best side, but if you On my team, it's the best side
Yeah, North,
West side Gs need love
East side Gs need love
South side Gs need love
North side Gs need love
East coast Gs need love
See we got a brotherhood
Bought by a town
Bought by a country
It's time my man Jamal to come
Meet Mr. Malkski
They set em up the riddim
Sit down, me Billy boy
A-B-C-D-E-F
Lead by the demonstration
Up yea we elevating
Can't stop the new flow that old way not gonna hold out here doing it bold
No fools we already know
my
She got a pretty face to go by
Said she's from the south side
Give a lot of all a lot of me
You should stop bothering me
Don't come and disrupt my
on the continent, it's here, it's everywhere
And this is, if you will, a war, an all out assault by
The sly fox, Cyclops, we locked in the idiot box
The video slots
we are I see one now
And it's snaking through the town, stop the car and set us down
Hey Hey, it's a long way down the line
We're standing by
turnin' up, you're bein' backhanded like Pete Sampras
About that, I missed my uncle's funeral to go to South by Southwest
You ain't gotta appreciate it,
Nah but f'real f'real, a lot of cats comin' into it like
Yo what could the industry do for me? No
What could you bring to the industry?
What could you
Yeah
Yeah what's up everybody, my name is Ray the Man
You know who this is
Coming at you from the South Side
The smoothest man south of the Fraser
(south-side)
Trilli got that pop-pop
Told this hoe to stop-stop
We don't rock with cops, cops
Corny n****s cock block
Running up that check, check
Demanding
jump land hop up up down down left right left right B A
Start
Run jump leap hop duck plop
Stop
From the top
Run duck slide grope jump rope
Nope
Run south
when I talk
But they all mad talk, one hand on my Glock
Everybody wanna vibe until the fun stop
12 Swing by, know the pain don't stop
Took my brother now
smile for us, when you see us, drive foreigns
Nigga watch us ball
Stop or stall, nigga not at all
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the shoppin'
I bang with the gang that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows,
dip 4's
I bang with the gang that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to kick flows and rip shows,
dip 4's
the south 3rd ward calliope
(fiend)
I dropped on the streets
Like cocked 9's or spray painted stop signs
Niggas gettin knock down
Needles in white lines
What you believe in
By any means I get it a hunnid’ percent and I mean it
Can’t be the crop I just aim for the cream
And reach for the money I do it
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