There They Go

There they go (Ayy)

Southside, there they go (Ayy)

There they go (Hey)

Bands, there they go (Bands, bands, bands) (Whoa)

There they go (Yeah)

Gangsters, there they go (Yeah)

Why your neck green?

'Cause them ain't diamonds and that ain't gold (Whoa)

There they go (Ayy)

Broke ass **** (What?)

Hating ass bitches

How you hate on thug thug?

You a cunt cunt

You ain't got no vision (Ayy)

I'm still spending (Ayy)

'Cause I'm that **** (Ayy)

D'Angelo (Ayy)

Balenci' (Whoa)

Me and my gang came

For the whole damn cake

****, give me your slice

I hate where you came from

You snitch

It be a whole city of mice (Hallelujah)

I thank God for all the blessings

And the real **** in life (My ****)

A hater will go set Twitter on fire

Whenever real **** is right (Yey wena)

Things that I don't need in my life (Yey wena)

Man, that's too pink to be Sprite (Yey wena)

Trap shit, I drink lean every night (Yey wena)

I be listening to Weezy

And he the reason I smoke trees and I bleed on the mic

See me now, when I was sixteen

I was right, every night

I was spittin' sixteens by the light

You were praying for a job, I was praying for the mob

Now we here countin' money, and we never counted out

Told pops if he need a couple racks, just shout (Yeah)

I'm cleanin' em out, no doubt (Yeah)

King size bed for my couch

@NastyCSA_

Bitches, they're gon' tag for the clout (Yeah)

I'm a fine ass **** from the South

Diamonds, whole lot carats in the mouth, oh man

There they go (Ayy)

Southside, there they go (Ayy)

There they go (Hey)

Bands, there they go (Bands, bands, bands) (Whoa)

There they go (Yeah)

Gangsters, there they go (Yeah)

Why your neck green?

'Cause them ain't diamonds and that ain't gold (Whoa)

There they go (Ayy)

Broke ass **** (What?)

Hating ass bitches

How you hate on thug thug?

You a cunt cunt

You ain't got no vision (Ayy)

I'm still spending (Ayy)

'Cause I'm that **** (Ayy)

D'Angelo (Ayy)

Balenci' (Whoa)

The hoes in the videos been ran through

You a seven, you ain't really bad bad, boo

Bitches want more champagne, damn

You should get more shampoo

I done got so much status

I'm fuckin my karma and send her at you

You ain't gotta know what that mean

You just gotta know it came from a badass dude

I'm a animal with a badass toe

And a badass hoe, and the cash stack grow

Me and my dawg go back, I know

But he spilled my lean, I'm mad at bro

You gas me, let it be the gas I smoke

Radio will never know the tracks I wrote

Me vs. Me, that's Ghost and G.O.A.T

I signed deals but I own my soul, **** (Oh)

I might fuck around selling new mixtapes door by door

Difference between me and all my foes

When the racks tell me to go, I go

Made a lot of money 'cause I know what I know

This flow fucked up Noah's boat

You shouldn't really call my money "my money"

Call it Mrs N-G-C-O-B-O

There they go (Ayy)

Southside, there they go (Ayy)

There they go (Hey)

Bands, there they go (Bands, bands, bands) (Whoa)

There they go (Yeah)

Gangsters, there they go (Yeah)

Why your neck green?

'Cause them ain't diamonds and that ain't gold (Whoa)

There they go (Ayy)

Broke ass **** (What?)

Hating ass bitches

How you hate on thug thug?

You a cunt cunt

You ain't got no vision (Ayy)

I'm still spending (Ayy)

'Cause I'm that **** (Ayy)

D'Angelo (Ayy)

Balenci' (Whoa)