Southside (Explicit)
Lil Baby"Southside (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Baby, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:39 long and contains 81 lines and 602 words.
Lyrics
0:00Southside on the track yeah
0:04Southside
0:07Southside
0:11Yeah
0:12I just got some stupid dome from this h*e from the Southside
0:16Long live Troup my OG man that n**ga from the Southside
0:19Shout out Deezy and them loc's who crippin' on the Southside
0:22I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
0:25Yeah I'm sellin' coke for real
0:28I put the d in d**e for real
0:29Saint Laurent on my coat for real
0:31That Draco that Draco
0:32I'm with the reds in Clayco
0:34Shoutout to Clayhead that n**ga a real one
0:35We had them bands in the neighborhood
0:37Temp fade new J's
0:38All day catch plays
0:40White tee d**e boy
0:41Move that d**e boy
0:43Trappin' out a bando
0:45Servin' out a window
0:46Tryna run our mills up
0:48That's what we pay the rent for
0:50F**k it up in the Gucci store them M's in
0:53Bad b**ch lookin' like bernice I call her Slim Jim
0:56I just want push start on my car
0:57Shoutout the hood they know I'm a god
0:59They know we bang wherever we are
1:00I just took these cuts on stage
1:02Look at these VVS's in my chain
1:03I'm doing better I can't even complain
1:05Bought it plain then I blew out the brain
1:07Birkin bag make the b**ch go insane
1:08With the gang I ain't switchin' the name
1:10Paper tag got me switchin' these lanes
1:11Do anything to get me some chains
1:13These n**gas be f**kin' for fame
1:14I just got some stupid dome from this h*e from the Southside
1:17Long live Troup my OG man that n**ga from the Southside
1:21Shout out Deezy and them loc's who crippin' on the Southside
1:24I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
1:27Yeah I'm sellin' coke for real
1:30I put the d in d**e for real
1:31Saint Laurent on my coat for real
1:33That Draco that Draco
1:34I'm with the reds in Clayco
1:36Shoutout to Clayhead that n**ga a real one
1:37We had them bands in the neighborhood
1:39I'm doing sh*t that they wishing they could
1:40I'm the frontrunner break right through the hood
1:42They hated on me but it's still all good
1:43Draco on me and it's still all wood
1:45I'm on probation they let off a fool
1:47They on my drip tryna see what I do
1:48They takin' notes tryna study my moves
1:50They tryna do what I do
1:52All star weekend I was gettin' the pack in
1:53Heard you got your sh*t took n**ga you lackin'
1:55Big body benz beep beep when it back in
1:56Real street n**gas buyin' bags with the backends
1:58These n**gas ain't authentic they actin'
1:59And I ain't get to the money they cappin'
2:01What happened
2:02I thought you was a real one
2:04Solitary stones in my ear these the clear ones
2:07These diamonds dancin' too loud in my ear so I don't hear them
2:10My homie got the stick I got the glizzy
2:12We don't fear them
2:13These n**gas don't wanna play with us
2:14I swear that we gon' kill them
2:17I just got some stupid dome from this h*e from the Southside
2:19Long live troop my OG man that n**ga from the Southside
2:23Shout out Deezy and them lo's who crippin' on the Southside
2:26I get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside
2:29Yeah I'm sellin' coke for real
2:31I put the d in d**e for real
2:33Saint Laurent on my coat for real
2:35That Draco that Draco
2:36I'm with the reds in Clayco
2:38Shoutout to Clayhead that n**ga a real one
2:39We had them bands in the neighborhood
Southside on the track yeah Southside Southside Yeah I just got some stupid dome from this h*e from the Southside Long live Troup my OG man that n**ga 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 d**e for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco that Draco I'm with the reds in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead that n**ga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood Temp fade new J's All day catch plays White tee d**e boy Move that d**e boy Trappin' out a bando Servin' out a window Tryna run our mills up That's what we pay the rent for F**k it up in the Gucci store them M's in Bad b**ch 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 b**ch 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 n**gas be f**kin' for fame I just got some stupid dome from this h*e from the Southside Long live Troup my OG man that n**ga 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 d**e for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco that Draco I'm with the reds in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead that n**ga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood I'm doing sh*t 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 sh*t took n**ga you lackin' Big body benz beep beep when it back in Real street n**gas buyin' bags with the backends These n**gas 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 n**gas don't wanna play with us I swear that we gon' kill them I just got some stupid dome from this h*e from the Southside Long live troop my OG man that n**ga 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 d**e for real Saint Laurent on my coat for real That Draco that Draco I'm with the reds in Clayco Shoutout to Clayhead that n**ga a real one We had them bands in the neighborhood
Translation
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