Nigga, (yeah), nigga, you know I don't fuck with them niggas
Them niggas pussy. Sucka ass niggas
I don't like either one (I don't even like 'em)
But the other night I'm in the gambling spot
Nigga come up in here - boom - hit the door
"Get the fuck on the floor, bitch, get down on the floor
" I turn around like, "what?" Niggas like, "get down!
" (When was this?) I'm like, "nigga, I got on white linen."
Fuck it, I mean we gotta kill what we eat, right?
It's not a problem, it's really not a problem. Southside
Okay, the dope addin' up, the coke addin' up
The smoke addin' up, my pockets are fattened up
I got bitches in my bedroom, nerds on computers
Diamonds 'round my neck, straps for my shooters
I made it, look ma', I made it
I grind so hard to get here I can't be faded
I got lawyers on the line, five different kinds
Five different crimes, same .45
Got a plan to turn to premise, see, a nigga ain't lyin'
Cause they ain't gon' say I did it and I ain't gon' say I did it
And I might go back and forth to court, better bet I get acquitted
Can you dig it? Nigga, can you dig it?
Shit changed, a nigga ain't broke
I had a safe size as a shoe box, it felt like a vault
Now I got real money, that "fuck how you feel" money
That "nigga, you look at me wrong, get killed" money
Them niggas pussy. Sucka ass niggas
I don't like either one (I don't even like 'em)
But the other night I'm in the gambling spot
Nigga come up in here - boom - hit the door
"Get the fuck on the floor, bitch, get down on the floor
" I turn around like, "what?" Niggas like, "get down!
" (When was this?) I'm like, "nigga, I got on white linen."
Fuck it, I mean we gotta kill what we eat, right?
It's not a problem, it's really not a problem. Southside
Okay, the dope addin' up, the coke addin' up
The smoke addin' up, my pockets are fattened up
I got bitches in my bedroom, nerds on computers
Diamonds 'round my neck, straps for my shooters
I made it, look ma', I made it
I grind so hard to get here I can't be faded
I got lawyers on the line, five different kinds
Five different crimes, same .45
Got a plan to turn to premise, see, a nigga ain't lyin'
Cause they ain't gon' say I did it and I ain't gon' say I did it
And I might go back and forth to court, better bet I get acquitted
Can you dig it? Nigga, can you dig it?
Shit changed, a nigga ain't broke
I had a safe size as a shoe box, it felt like a vault
Now I got real money, that "fuck how you feel" money
That "nigga, you look at me wrong, get killed" money
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