SouthsideFlows

I got flows in this bitch I got options
I ran it I ran it up constant
Ain't no running whenever that glock spit
Duck the lotto I went to the block bitch
Im an evil lil nigga I might leave ya hoe when the reefer invading my concise
I got demons im pleading jus leave em alone when a nigga get hyped on that hot shit

Fuck the bottom I went to the top bitch
If she right then I might fuck ya mom bitch
Fuckin aunts fuckin sisters the money they givin niggas boosted up on my confidence
Choppin tops off the whips bitch im poppin no stoppin we havin this money whole lot of it
It's a problem when i get the dollars i don't give a fuck what they say bitch im partying
I can't beef wit a nigga I birthed
Say the word then you leavin the earth
Wakeup high bitch i'm fly as a bird
Make her curl when i'm fuckin ya girl
Two thousand twenty four widebody spur
With the mansory kit bitch I swerved hit the curb
Leave a lil nigga I pulled up wit rubies and pearls on my shirt its a murder

In the front of the coupe movin sideways
And the trunk of the coupe up in my space
Give a fuck I got diamonds in my face
All by luck man we moved out the crime place
Push ya luck you get took out the time space
Bentley truck chop up asphalt i'm mindless
Cost a buck for this watch but it's timeless
Fuck a duck bitch I fuck up the climate
Yeah yah draped up in emeralds I take ya whole world and I float through the sea in convertible coupe
Pull up at show and im showing my ass then I take off my shirt I influence the youth
Then they hope that the money don't change you don't rap for payment I spit from the soul that's the truth
And we still sippin sins ain't no drought for the crew cuz it's dub in this bitch so I poured up a deuce
Skims on my muse her whole body in nude
I get it in but I pick and choose
Throw up a dub if it's running through you
Throw up a dub if you fuck wit the crew
Throw up a dub if it's running through you
Throw up a dub if you fuck wit the crew
Throw up a dub if it's running through you
Throw up a dub if you fuck with the

I got flows in this bitch I got options
I ran it I ran it up constant
Ain't no running whenever that glock spit
Fuck the lotto I went to the block bitch
Im an evil lil nigga I might leave ya hoe when the reefer invading my concise
I got demons im pleading jus leave em alone when a nigga get hyped on that hot shit



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Writer(s): Thomas Siwik
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