South Side lyrics

by

Marlo


[Chorus]
I've been riding but I can't show what I'm in
Still South Side but I can show you how I live
sh*t real life you one of my guys but I can't tell you what I did
Free my fam it wouldn't be real if I let you eat before they did
Don't tweak with me you reach and they will
My brother and them play for keeps and they heal
I gotta make it home to my fam
Ain't nobody I fear you can't blow back out the brain

[Verse 1]
I just live by myself, I was just by myself
n*ggas ain't give me no money, n*ggas ain't give no help
Daddy wondering if I home, me and bro was on our own
I was serving out my phone, I was serving out my home
Stole in a steamer, I was just riding in the steamer
We was just sliding in the steamer, none of my guys in the scene
They run a lot when they see us, n*ggas just act like they seen us
Why you ain't clap if you seen us, my n*ggas strapped and they mean it
Them guns go huh-huh tarata like oh
And our guns go ratatatat oh oh
And my brothers they on go when I say go
When I say that's all they know, that's all they know
I can't show you where I live you might shoot my sh*t up
I can't show no b*tch I'm real she might take advantage
I can't front that boy a brick If he ain't gone run that sh*t up
I can't give that boy no blicky, cause he ain't gone shoot no sh*t up
[Chorus]
I've been riding but I can't show what I'm in
Still South Side but I can show you how I live
sh*t real life you one of my guys but I can't tell you what I did
Free my fam it wouldn't be real if I let you eat before they did
Don't tweak with me you reach and they will
My brother and them play for keeps and they heal
I gotta make it home to my fam
Ain't nobody I fear you can't blow back out the brain

[Verse 2]
Ain't nobody I feel, Ain't nobody I hear
I don't want nobody near, can't nobody get near
My mama told me no running, my mama told me don't f*ck with n*ggas especially if they ain't a hundred
n*ggas be leeching, b*tches be leeching , why would I keep them
Ima just stick to doing this street gospel, I'm preaching
Ima just keep the ? is the street, serving that defense
Ima just keep the killers on that block playing that defense
I won't go back to my old days
I won't hustle in them hallways
Ima keep running this sh*t up
Ima put my cake up, I won't go back f*cked up


[Chorus]
I've been riding but I can't show what I'm in
Still South Side but I can show you how I live
sh*t real life you one of my guys but I can't tell you what I did
Free my fam it wouldn't be real if I let you eat before they did
Don't tweak with me you reach and they will
My brother and them play for keeps and they heal
I gotta make it home to my fam
Ain't nobody I fear you can't blow back out the brain
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