Southside

Southside on the track, yeah

Southside

Southside

Yeah

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside

Long live Troup, my OG man, that **** from the Southside

Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin' on the Southside

I get bags in for the low and send 'em to the Southside

Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real

I put the "D" in dope for real

Saint Laurent on my coat for real

That draco, that draco (Draco)

I'm with the reds in Clayco

Shoutout to Clayhead, that **** a real one

We had them bands in the neighborhood

Temp fade, new J's

All day, catch plays

White tee, dope boy

Move that dope, boy

Trappin' out a bando

Servin' out a window

Then tryna run our mills up

That's what we pay the rent for

Fuck it up in the Gucci store, them M's in

Bad bitch lookin' like Bernice, I call her Slim Jim

I just want push start on my car

Shoutout the hood, they know I'm a god

They know that we bang wherever we are

I just took these cuts on stage

Look at these VVS' in my chain

I'm doin' better, I can't even complain

Bought it plain, then I blew out the brain

Birkin bag, make the bitch go insane

With the gang, I ain't switchin' the name

Paper tag, got me switchin' these lanes

Do anything to get me some chains

These **** be fuckin' for fame

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside

Long live Troup, my OG man, that **** from the Southside

Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin' on the Southside

I get bags in for the low and send 'em to the Southside

Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real

I put the "D" in dope for real

Saint Laurent on my coat for real

That draco, that draco (Draco)

I'm with the reds in Clayco

Shoutout to Clayhead, that **** a real one

We had them bands in the neighborhood

I'm doin' shit that they wishin' they could

I'm the front one, burnin' right through the hood

They hated on me, but it's still all good

Draco on me and it's still all wood

I'm off probation, they let off a fool

Hate on my drip, tryna see what I do

They takin' notes, tryna study my moves

They tryna do what I do

All-Star weekend, I was gettin' the pack in

Heard you got your shit took, ****, you lackin'

Big body Benz, "Beep-beep" when it back in

Real street **** buyin' bags with the backends

These **** ain't authentic, they actin'

And they ain't gettin' to the money, they cappin'

What happened?

I thought you was a real one

Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones

These diamonds dancin' too loud in my ear, so I don't hear them

My homie got that stick, I got that glizzy, we don't fear them

These **** don't wanna play with us, I swear that we gon' kill them

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside

Long live Troup, my OG man, that **** from the Southside

Shout out Deezy and them locs who crippin' on the Southside

I get bags in for the low and send 'em to the Southside

Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real

I put the "D" in dope for real

Saint Laurent on my coat for real

That draco, that draco (Draco)

I'm with the reds in Clayco

Shoutout to Clayhead, that **** a real one

We had them bands in the neighborhood

Yeah, on Southside

We on Southside