South Siders

Y'all afraid of the smoke did
Somebody order steam?
Keep the game looking dirty that leaves me more to clean
Paint job on the whip and the color golden cream
Sub-woofers in the trunk that's how you know it's me
You try to get one over me I'll put your soul to sleep
My last hit done went and stole the streets cause it was so elite
Your girl is so in love with me I make her so complete
That's why she got my music on repeat she like the Rover seats
I think it's funny when I see you pull your cash out
We know it isn't yours we saw you get it from your dads house
Stuck with it now it's too late for you to back out
Now you gotta fake it til you really get a bag wow
That's what I'm on, Don Corleone
Back to the bars, Daddy finally home
Eyes bloodshot, look like I'm stoned
Hitting the melodies in that South Siders tone
Wassup

My west side dawgs they was trynna make a stack
My East side dawgs they was runnin off the track
My North Side dawgs they was living off the map
All my South Side dawgs we was busy trynna rap
My west side dawgs they was trynna make a stack
My East side dawgs they was runnin off the track
My North Side dawgs they was living off the map
All my South Side dawgs we was busy trynna rap
Wassup

Don Corleone with the bars yea
He don't ever miss nah, middle of the target
You know how them stars get
Get a little fame and they think they the hardest
You don't know what hard is
Billion Dallar Baby yea, but I ain't from Charlotte
We gon really take it there, look at where we started
Pull off in that S-class hope you don't car sick
Only goal I ever had, wanna see my mom rich
Haters gone get real mad, everybody on tip
But we getting money still, reason that I don't trip
Rap criticism come from people I know don't spit
If you sending shots have it coming from your own clip
What other rapper on this?
Go from mixtape rap back to who make your girlfriends favorite song quick
Try to take my style too, come up with your own tricks
All your raps cap its no wonder it don't stick

My west side dawgs they was trynna make a stack
My East side dawgs they was runnin off the track
My North Side dawgs they was living off the map
All my South Side dawgs we was busy trynna rap
My west side dawgs they was trynna make a stack
My East side dawgs they was runnin off the track
My North Side dawgs they was living off the map
All my South Side dawgs we was busy trynna rap
Wassup



Credits
Writer(s): Cladonta' Hall
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