South Flow

Look

Aye

Okay I’m screaming south side while I’m sniffing the coke

I’m from the dirty of the dirty where them pistols get toked

Every **** from my hood either flipping the coke

Or they chasing a rap dream or they lost in the dope

Real shit

But you could never feel that

Cuz You ain’t from the gutta dawg you ain’t never peel caps

You ain’t ever bag the work Na you ain’t ever deal that

And you ain’t never lost the hope cuz you ain’t ever feel trapped

Real rap

Fuck I look like mumbling and shit

Got the Nina on my hip I’m bout to run up in his shit

The illest **** comin up watch me go dumb all in this bitch

Got my focus on the bag no I ain’t fumbling that shit

Man the flow like bussa bus I get jumping in this bitch

Two glizzys fully loaded get to dumpin in this bitch

I Swear the next **** that try me get a dozen out this clip

Shoot him 12 times in the chest I leave him krumpin in this bitch

I leave him Vibin in this ho

He ain’t surviving in this ho

If I up that fuckin chopppa know he dieing in this hoe

Someone call the ambulance it’s bitches crying in this hoe

Said they couldn't bring him back ain’t no revivin when I blow

He should of been sliding w that pole

He should of been strapped up w that glizzy

Shouldn’t of been fucking round w them real shooters my aim good mike bibby

Bitch i got Mac 10’s I got AR’s fully automatic fuck semis

And I got bad hoes that wanna suck my dick but I can’t right now ho I’m busy

Counting bread till I’m dizzy

In the stu like every night swear to god I’m tryna touch a millli

I ain’t nothing like these other rappers only real **** finna feel me

Man I got a white bitch w a nice face and fat ass call her iggy

Bitch I’m the hardest rapper since biggie

Bitch I’m the hardest rapper since like ever ****

When it comes to this raw shit I don’t really know a rapper better ****

Flow colder than my pimp game on the coldest night of December ****

Every rapper gettin Severed **** and the younging only getting better ****