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- Down South (feat. Yella Beezy & Maxo Kream) 歌詞 Wale Yella Beezy Maxo Kream
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- Maxo Kream Down South (feat. Yella Beezy & Maxo Kream) 歌詞
- Wale Yella Beezy Maxo Kream
- La música de harry fraud
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
What's the sense of it all
Pimpin' powder and p***y tryna make pennies
See n***as 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 n***as was sellin' work now he sellin' out shows
I meet jay so 037
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 n***as really wan' hurt you they gon' leave you alone
'Cause them peoples is comin'
Where your loyalty youngin'
When a rapper say free my n***a his lawyers get hungry
And everybody wanna be a trap n***a
'Cause them rap trap n***as get paid
And don't nobody want to be a trap trap n***a
When them badge n***as got you on tape yeah
Art imitatin' life I got to 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 f**k though
Keep it true to self and keep it cool when n***as cutthroat
Run it
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
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
I got the c*****e lady white lady by the ki' ki'
Ayy cup full of texas poured by the three three
Hopped out the porsche went and sold me a p a p
Smoke a p***y n***a like I rolled me
A leaf like a leaf n***a
All smoke put a hole in his teeth ayy
Boom bop bam put a hole in his cheek ayy
N***a talkin' tough but you a ho in the streets ayy
Come and get knotted freaky hoes in the sheets ayy
Hustle like a motherf**ker oh oh
N***as servin' scudder butter oh oh
P***y n***as undercover oh oh
And I ain't stutter motherf**ker oh oh
Hit 'em with the blocka blocka oh oh
Quick to serve me a clocker oh oh
You borderline dick suckers oh oh
Tryna take some pics suckers oh let's go
Baby make your leg bend yellow b***h a red skin
In dc like a redskin come and give me head then
My youngins popped a lead in
N***a swing your dread then
Oh you wanna tussle
We gonna see how n***as play it then on God
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
Down south slangin' rollin' with these hustlers yeah
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters uh uh
Down south slangin' rollin' with these hustlers
Yeah look
Tryna get rid of all you haters and you busters
Maxo maxo maxo
Down south slangin' huh servin' all these customers uh huh
Like bill I keep some pills keep a heath cliff
Like rudy huxtable okay
On the real you might get killed don't touch my chain
'Cause this untouchable
Big black nine on my hip yeah I'ma shoot
That b***h ain't cute but she still ****able huh
Racks on racks move packs sell packs at school
Had packs like lunchables alright
Tote gats on gats 45s and macs
We bust our straps at constables boom
Hundred chops my sack no phone with her ayy
On adderall but it's still functional vroom
Still aired out at her function though what
That draco so dysfunctional
Used to be robber igbo naija boy go ask wale uh huh
Yellow bone on top to give me sloppy toppy
As I lay suck it
Pull up on a opp a chopper rocker hit him
While he lay boom boom
I spend some chips to get you killed
My crips gon' make you frito lay
Bangin' we don't really tussle
If I can't get that thang in
Then I'm not finna go clubbin' hell nah
Every since my bro got killed
I can't trust s**t I can't trust nothin'
Can't even trust my crips because
A crip killed nipsey hussle maxo maxo
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
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
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