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Southside Lyrics By Lil Baby

    southside on the track yeah
    southside
    southside
    yeah

    i just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the southside
    southside
    long live troup my og man that nigga from the southside
    southside
    shout out deezy and them loc’s who crippin’ on the southside
    southside
    i get bags in for the low and send them to the southside yeah
    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 draco
    i’m with derez in clayco clayco
    shoutout to clayhead that nigga a real one
    we had them bands in the neighborhood neighborhood

    temp fade new j’s new j’s
    all day catch plays plays
    white tee dope boy work
    move that dope boy dope boy
    trappin’ out a bando bando
    servin’ out a window window
    tryna run our mills up m’s up
    that’s what we pay the rent for m’s
    fuck it up in the gucci store them m’s in m’s in
    bad bitch lookin’ like bernice i call her slim jim slim jim
    i just want push start on my car
    shoutout the hood they know i’m a god
    they know what we bang wherever we are
    i just took these cuts on stage
    look at these vvs’ in my chain
    i’m doing better i can’t even complain nah
    bought it plain then i blew out the brain brain
    birkin bag make the bitch go insane ‘sane
    with the gang i ain’t switchin’ the name name
    paper tag got me switchin’ these lanes lane
    do anything to get me some chains
    these niggas be fuckin’ for fame fame

    i just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the southside
    southside
    long live troup my og man that nigga from the southside
    southside
    shout out deezy and them loc’s who crippin’ on the southside
    southside
    i get bags in for the low and send them to the southside yeah
    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 derez 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 yeah
    i’m the frontrunner burning right through the hood yeah
    they hated on me but it’s still all good yah
    draco on me and it’s still all wood yah
    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 what you doin’
    allstar 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 huh
    i thought you was a real one nah nah
    solitary stones in my ear these the clear ones clear
    these diamonds dancin’ too loud in my ear so i don’t hear them hear them
    my homie got the stick i got the glizzy
    we don’t fear them nah
    these niggas don’t wanna play with us
    i swear that we gon’ kill them fa

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    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 derez in clayco
    shoutout to clayhead that nigga a real one
    we had them bands in the neighborhood

    yeah on southside
    we on southside

    Artist: Lil Baby

    Year: 2018

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 359