South
Ay, Granny stayed onna south
So, I went to the A, got the game from the south
Uh-hey, got the game from the south
Ay, broke my heart 600 ways
I be smokin' in a MayBach
Gotta voice in my head, sayin' boy give 'em hell
I was in 'em yajects, got it on my own
YSL shit, you niggas know what I'm on
I've been outside, just lookin' at all my wrong's
Hm, had to get my bag right, I've been in my zone
Gotta hit the road, but I ain't pressin' no breaks
Uh, Gotta spend couple racks, on these damn clothes
I went against the gain
I went against the gain
Gotta rock with my saint
About to have my first son, nah I can't hesitate
Suited up, feel like James Bond, I know they gon hate
I've been smoking good woods, this shit too damn strong
This the season, gotta make these niggas fly north
Uh, lookin' for my locs, they drivin' in a porch
They drivin' inna porch
Ay, Granny stayed onna south
So, I went to the A, got the game from the south
Uh-hey, got the game from the south
Ay, broke my heart 600 ways
I be smokin' in a MayBach
Gotta voice in my head, sayin' boy give 'em hell
I was in 'em yajects, got it on my own
YSL shit, you niggas know what I'm on
Ay, Granny stayed onna south
So, I went to the A, got the game from the south
I was in 'em yajects, got it on my own
Ay, broke my heart 600 ways
I be smokin' in a MayBach
Gotta voice in my head, sayin' boy give em' hell
I was in em' yajects, got it on my own
So, I went to the A, got the game from the south
Uh-hey, got the game from the south
Ay, broke my heart 600 ways
I be smokin' in a MayBach
Gotta voice in my head, sayin' boy give 'em hell
I was in 'em yajects, got it on my own
YSL shit, you niggas know what I'm on
I've been outside, just lookin' at all my wrong's
Hm, had to get my bag right, I've been in my zone
Gotta hit the road, but I ain't pressin' no breaks
Uh, Gotta spend couple racks, on these damn clothes
I went against the gain
I went against the gain
Gotta rock with my saint
About to have my first son, nah I can't hesitate
Suited up, feel like James Bond, I know they gon hate
I've been smoking good woods, this shit too damn strong
This the season, gotta make these niggas fly north
Uh, lookin' for my locs, they drivin' in a porch
They drivin' inna porch
Ay, Granny stayed onna south
So, I went to the A, got the game from the south
Uh-hey, got the game from the south
Ay, broke my heart 600 ways
I be smokin' in a MayBach
Gotta voice in my head, sayin' boy give 'em hell
I was in 'em yajects, got it on my own
YSL shit, you niggas know what I'm on
Ay, Granny stayed onna south
So, I went to the A, got the game from the south
I was in 'em yajects, got it on my own
Ay, broke my heart 600 ways
I be smokin' in a MayBach
Gotta voice in my head, sayin' boy give em' hell
I was in em' yajects, got it on my own
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Writer(s): Joseph Cano
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