BAPE Southside

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Swear I go Bape on the juice
We want the smoke, fuck a truce
Eight in my cup, ain't no deuce
Hideaway spot in Duluth
I'm havin' they gotta salute
V took a shoot out the roof
Stretchin' my pockets, they loose
You niggas plottin' on who?
Don't give a fuck what you knew
Dirty Diana my Fanta, I'm muddy
I made a movie with her and her buddy
Tell them lil niggas, "Don't play with me, bloody"
Most of my young niggas 'bout it, they nutty
All of my whores is hoes, they slutty
Can you survive the war, no runnin'
Been on this money, and more is commin'
Know we provide it, your boy a dummy
Huh, I don't even look at the tag
Tell 'еm, "This Aventador don't lag"
I blew a thirty for sure on hеr bag
Part of the reason she callin' me dad
I put a check on it, chief in this pad
We don't give fucks about shit that you had
Speak on these motherfuckin' blues in the stash
Niggas putting bitches in front of the cash
The robbers, they tried to succeed and don't
I put up 150, playin I don't
Niggas be talkin' about sprayin' and won't
Know it's a difference in got and want
Stick on my lap, she don't ride in the trunk
Gotta respect it, you die if you don't
All of this game, I got it from unc'
Screamin', he gotta provide and won't
Can you survive or just vent
I got you niggas despisin' success
How do you got it, you doubt it you stressed
That money done made you the nati I guess
Fun with you bitch, she fuckin' success
Won't fuck with you pussies, you niggas is pest
Sign that you turn on your partner for less
Chopper is a hundred, I had to invest (Yeah)