Southside Flow
(专辑: Get Twisted Sundays Vol. 2 - 2017)
Yeah Look, don't act like you ain't see this coming Something for the
city, Get Twisted Look One time for the
nappy-headed kings with the
skin of mocha All these rappers mediocre when compared to Yoda Sonning rappers who act like they sell blow, I'm Ray Liotta Do my best to get that white off their dome, I'm Head & Shoulders Higher than the
competition, dodge the
opposition I
ain't never had a
pot to piss in, partners on the
block, they pitching Everybody catching plays If ever any of us should box then everybody catching fades Blast the
Ks, that's the
rules 'till everybody pass away Was once a
castaway, now everybody tryna catch the
wave A
young torchbearer, top vintage shorts-wearer My hood was hard, it's only right I
bring more terror To pseudo gangstars mesmerized by that garbage rap Lowkey wanna catch you under your chin like parter hats, ouu But my heart is trapped between now and where I
started at Durags and the
starter hats like Jagged Edge where the
party at, ouu Trap a
[?] ki, that's where my heart was at Foreign Park gave me the
how to survive the
hood starter pack, ouu So I
can't blame 'em for the
fruit they eat that causes slack I'm partly behind the
impact of that apple like Wozniak, ouu But once you evolve it's hard to comprehend, no offense Used to see laws, climbed the
fence Felt condemned, just hoarded a
Gucci belt and the
Vans Dub deuces for the
win, whose in the
broad with cinnamon skin, ouu This remind me of my pitfall Lucy hit me up multiple times, they all was missed calls He'll flex all with a
thick wall and thirst and lust Then makes withdrawals on your morals 'till they all emerged in dust Or floating in the
wind vanishing You can tell that God branded him from how consecutively he be dismantling Every beat they handing him, wack rappers panicking [?] my shows sold out a
year in advance like Hamilton, ouu 'Cause I
got knowledge, went to college All my bars are hyperbolic, flow is polished, lowkey flawless I
got thotties on my sausage just symbolic They get chaotic and astonished When they hear I'm 'bout to marry a
goddess, ouu And I
ain't talking 'bout a
deity She sweetest tea and good for me like [?] Tell Lucy we at war, I'm at his neck like a
guillotine Put so much in every bar to make it look like I
seamlessly got the
beam in me Keep the
king with me, I'm eating frequently If we ain't on the
same frequency I
probably could bless you vis a
vis These hands, now go sit down