Throw Away Garbage Bullshit (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)

(album: The South Got Something To Say - 2019)

Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state

Dead fish follow the stream
I see the weakness in these rappers
I'm the kryptonite for the industry
I'm after every neck of every rapper that I ever met
I'm sick of giving my respect to people who don't deserve it
Worthless hoes be boasting about they jobless lives
I'm working for my mama to get that Tesla
Never to lift the finger, seven figures, talking digits, mane
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Baby Bone, flick my wrist like I just threw a frisbee
With that fuck shit, lil' baby, you better fucking miss me
'Cause I ain't worried about these hoes, I know they wanna be with me
But I got bills to pay, people to feed inside my city, yuh

Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state
Flip the blinker got me swerving lanes
In that candy paint, dripping out from state to state

MTM, hit 'em with the heat