The Søuth
(AK)
(Swoop, swoop)
Before he bleed in, before he bleed out (Yeah)
I come from the east side, hold it down like I'm from south (Yuh)
He was talking like he on sum', so we ran up in his house (Yuh)
I was posted outside on road, it was just me, twin and bro (Just me, twin and yeah)
You can't swag like this, you're not cold
Ok, ok I'm on go, and my bro gon' stack these M's
Know bro gon' stack these racks up
Why your hoe in my dm's?, man this shit done got me fucked up
Yeah, watch your mouth (Ok, ok)
Watch your tone (Best watch that shit yeah)
I get up, when I feel low
And this ain't no joke, I been feeling low
Man I need my bro, man I need my twin
Then I grab my cup (Yeah)
Fuck up my liver, hoe suck, no hinder
Where the fuck's my handgun?
Swoop, swoop
Swoop, swoop
Swoop, swoop
Swoop
You don't fuck with me
You won't ride with me
You can't rock with me
I can't fuck with you, yeah
I can't fuck with you, yeah
Disobeyed my rules, yeah
And you think it's cool, yeah
But that shit ain't cool, yeah
(Swoop, swoop)
Before he bleed in, before he bleed out (Yeah)
I come from the east side, hold it down like I'm from south (Yuh)
He was talking like he on sum', so we ran up in his house (Yuh)
I was posted outside on road, it was just me, twin and bro (Just me, twin and yeah)
You can't swag like this, you're not cold
Ok, ok I'm on go, and my bro gon' stack these M's
Know bro gon' stack these racks up
Why your hoe in my dm's?, man this shit done got me fucked up
(Swoop, swoop)
Before he bleed in, before he bleed out (Yeah)
I come from the east side, hold it down like I'm from south (Yuh)
He was talking like he on sum', so we ran up in his house (Yuh)
I was posted outside on road, it was just me, twin and bro (Just me, twin and yeah)
You can't swag like this, you're not cold
Ok, ok I'm on go, and my bro gon' stack these M's
Know bro gon' stack these racks up
Why your hoe in my dm's?, man this shit done got me fucked up
Yeah, watch your mouth (Ok, ok)
Watch your tone (Best watch that shit yeah)
I get up, when I feel low
And this ain't no joke, I been feeling low
Man I need my bro, man I need my twin
Then I grab my cup (Yeah)
Fuck up my liver, hoe suck, no hinder
Where the fuck's my handgun?
Swoop, swoop
Swoop, swoop
Swoop, swoop
Swoop
You don't fuck with me
You won't ride with me
You can't rock with me
I can't fuck with you, yeah
I can't fuck with you, yeah
Disobeyed my rules, yeah
And you think it's cool, yeah
But that shit ain't cool, yeah
(Swoop, swoop)
Before he bleed in, before he bleed out (Yeah)
I come from the east side, hold it down like I'm from south (Yuh)
He was talking like he on sum', so we ran up in his house (Yuh)
I was posted outside on road, it was just me, twin and bro (Just me, twin and yeah)
You can't swag like this, you're not cold
Ok, ok I'm on go, and my bro gon' stack these M's
Know bro gon' stack these racks up
Why your hoe in my dm's?, man this shit done got me fucked up
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Writer(s): Tevin Mensah
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