Southern Hostility

I am not a game you can play You're either with me or in my fucking way 12 gauge blood sprayed blow yo ass away You ain't running a thing, but your mouth I hear you talking, what the fuck's that about? Kings of the south in our house When grown folks talking bitch close yo mouth It's that nigga from NC keep it G Enemies better flee from the scene when they see me coming Motherfuckers wanna test me, no stress, b I'll never let a fake fuck like you ever vex me It's that nigga Dirty D I'll never let a fake fuck like you vex me I'm beaming him up like his name was Scotty Wipe that boy's nose, we leaving him snotty Hoe ass nigga get hit with the shotty He wrote a statement, can't trust nobody The opps catching L's, bitch get bodied Ain't a damn thing that could ever do to stop me Flexing on you fucks is my hobby I am not a game you can play And we ain't going nowhere 12 gauge blood sprayed blow yo ass away You ain't running a thing, but your mouth I hear you talking, what the fuck's that about? Kings of the south in our house When grown folks talking bitch close yo mouth You better watch your mouth, punk Talk is cheap and they're still buying it My pride is not for sale Put the realist shit back on the shelf Keep that bullshit to your fucking self Come hard or not at all I'm painting your brains on the fucking wall Come hard or not at all I'm painting your brains on the fucking wall I'm not a game you can play, never speak my name You're either with me or in my fucking way