Southside on the track, yeah
Southside
Southside
Yeah
Strapped

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them loc´s who crippin´ on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, I´m sellin´ coke for real
I put the "d" in dope for real
Saint Laurent on my coat for real
That Draco, that Draco
I´m with the reds in Clayco
Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood

Temp fade, new J´s

All day, catch plays
White tee, dope boy
Move that dope, boy
Trappin´ out a bando
Servin´ out a window
Tryna run our mills up
That´s what we pay the rent for
Fuck it up in the Gucci store, them M´s in
Bad bitch lookin´ like Bernice, I call her Slim Jim
I just want push start on my car
Shoutout the hood, they know I´m a god
They know we bang wherever we are
I just took these cuts on stage
Look at these VVS´s in my chain
I´m doing better, I can´t even complain
Bought it plain, then I blew out the brain
Birkin bag, make the bitch go insane

With the gang, I ain´t switchin´ the name
Paper tag, got me switchin´ these lanes
Do anything to get me some chains
These niggas be fuckin´ for fame

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them loc´s who crippin´ on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
Yeah, I´m sellin´ coke for real
I put the "d" in dope for real
Saint Laurent on my coat for real
That Draco, that Draco
I´m with the reds in Clayco

Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood

I´m doing shit that they wishing they could
I´m the frontrunner, break right through the hood
They hated on me, but it´s still all good
Draco on me, and it´s still all wood
I´m on probation, they let off a fool
They on my drip, tryna see what I do
They takin´ notes, tryna study my moves
They tryna do what I do
All-Star weekend, I was gettin´ the pack in
Heard you got your shit took, nigga you lackin´
Big body Benz "beep, beep" when it back in
Real street niggas buyin´ bags with the backends
These niggas ain´t authentic, they actin´
And I ain´t get to the money, they cappin´
What happened?

I thought you was a real one?
Solitary stones in my ear, these the clear ones
These diamonds dancin´ too loud in my ear, so I don´t hear them
My homie got the stick, I got the glizzy
We don´t fear them
These niggas don´t wanna play with us
I swear that we gon´ kill them

[Chrous]
I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside
Long live Troop, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside
Shout out Deezy and them Lo´s who crippin´ on the Southside
I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside

Yeah, I´m sellin´ coke for real
I put the "d" in dope for real
Saint Laurent on my coat for real
That Draco, that Draco
I´m with the reds in Clayco
Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one
We had them bands in the neighborhood
Strapped