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Down South
(专辑: Folarin II - 2021)
(La Musica de Harry Fraud) Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Look What's the
sense of it all? Pimping powder, and pussy tryna make pennies See niggas lie on the
stand, guess hell ain't harder than prison, who knows In the
90's a
traffic stop get you tickets, a
joke Now the
find you a
traffic stop get you riddled with holes We be living too fast, we be sipping it slow One of my niggas was selling work, now he selling out shows I
mean face it that's growth, pay attention take notes You over 40 and moving work better be by the
boat Better be by the
dock, better not be by your home If niggas really wan' hurt you, they gonna leave you alone 'Cause them peoples is coming Where your loyalty youngin'? When a
rapper say, "Free my nigga", his lawyers get hungry Now everybody wanna be a
trap nigga 'cause them rap trap niggas get paid And don't nobody want to be a
trap, trap nigga when them badge niggas got you on tape, yeah Art imitating life, now y'all just saying lies Got these suburbanites, thinking y'all ain't afraid to fight Right in the
mirror crying a
little, you shaking, right? Your soul is in prison and there is no visitation rights Down south slanging music with these hustlers Keep it true to self and never sell out with these busters (No) I
ain't finna tap dance, I
don't give a
fuck though Keep it true to self and keep it cool, my niggas cutthroat Run it Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters I
got the
cocaine lady, white lady, by the
key (Key) Ayy, cup full of Texas, poured by the
three (Three) Hoped out the
Porsche, went and sold me a P
(A P) Smoke a
pussy nigga like I
rolled me a
leaf (Like a
leaf nigga) Or smoke put holes in his teeth (Ayy) Boom bop pow put a
hole in his cheek (Ayy) Nigga talking tough but you a
hoe in these streets (Ayy) Come a
get nanni freak hoes in the
sheets (Ayy) Hustle like a
muthafucka (Oh, oh), niggas serving scudda butter (Oh, oh) Pussy niggas undercover (Oh, oh), and I
ain't studder motherfucka (Oh, oh) Hit 'em with the
blocka blocka (Oh, oh), quick to serve me a
clocker (Oh, oh) You borderline dick-suckers, tryna take pics, suckers Baby, make your leg bend, yellow bitch a
red skin In DC like a
red skin, come and give me head then My younging pop a
lead in Nigga swing your dred than Oh, you wanna tussle? We gonna see how niggas play it then (On God) Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers (Yeah, look) Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo) Down South slanging (Oh), serving all these costumers (Uh-huh) Like Bill I
keep these pills but keep a
heath cliff like Rudy Huxtable (Okay) On the
real you might get killed, don't touch my chain 'cause it's untouchable Big black knows my hip, yeah I'ma shoot that bitch ain't cute but she still fuckable (Huh) Racks on racks, move packs, sell packs at school had packs like lunchables Took gats on gats, .45's and MACS, we bust those straps so comfortable (Boom) Hunnid chops no fun with her (Ayy) On adderall but still functional (Vroom) Still aired out at a
functional (What?) That Draco so dysfunctional Used to be robber Igbo Naija boy, go ask Wale (Uh-huh) Yellow bone on top give me sloppy top as I
lay (Suck it) Pull up on a
op hit him with a
chopper rocker as he lay (Boom-boom) I
spend some chips to get you killed, my Crips gon' make you Frito Lay Bang, we don't really tussle If I
can't get that thang in then I'm not finna go clubbing (Hell nah) Every since my bro got killed, I
can't trust shit, I
can't trust nothing Can't even trust my Crip, because a
Crip killed Nipsey Hussle (Maxo, Maxo) Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters Down South slanging, rolling with these hustlers Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters
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