Down South Wale (Ft. Maxo Kream & Yella Beezy)

[Intro]
La música de Harry Fraud

[Chorus: Wale]
Down South slangin', rollin' with these hustlers
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters
Down South slangin', rollin' with these hustlers
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters (Look)

[Verse 1: Wale]
What's the sense of it all?
Pimpin', powder and pussy, tryna make pennies
Seen niggas lie on the stand, guess hell ain't harder than prison
Who knows? In the '90s, a traffic stop get you tickets, a joke
Now they find you a traffic stop, get you riddled with holes
We be livin' too fast, we be sippin' it slow
One of my niggas was sellin' work, now he sellin' out shows
Ami Jesu, that's growth, pay attention, take note
You over forty and movin' work, better be by the boat
Better be by the dock, better not be by your home
If niggas really wan' hurt you, they gon' leave you alone
'Cause them peoples is comin', where your loyalty, youngin'?
When a rapper say, "Free my nigga," his lawyers get hungry
And everybody wanna be a trap nigga
'Cause them rap trap niggas get paid (Yeah)
And don't nobody want to be a trap trap nigga
When them badge niggas got you on tape, yeah
Art imitatin' life, now y'all just saying lies
Got these suburbanites thinkin' y’all ain't afraid to fight
Right in the mirror cryin' a little, you shakin', right?
Your soul is in prison and there is no visitation rights
Down South slangin' 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 when niggas cutthroat, run it