★ intro ★ Gang, yeah I'm a rockstar, i got my guitar
★ chorus ★ Real niggas only, chase the money with my brodies I been thuggin' by my lonely, went two-four, no sleep, i'm kobe These niggas shady, and they phony Hell nah', i can't be yo' homie These bitches saying that they love me, hell nah' Bitch, you gotta show me Real niggas only, chase the money with my brodies I been thuggin' by my lonely, went two-four, no sleep, i'm kobe These niggas shady, niggas phony Hell nah', i can't be yo' homie These bitches saying that they love me, hеll nah' Bitch, you gotta show me
★ verse ★ Yeah, yeah Hеll nah', bitch, you gotta show me I been trapping so hard, damn my bankroll got real large When i'm stepping i step hard Fly lil' bitch, oh my god Tp jumping like lebron Soufside king, bitch, i'm a don Flexin' all these bands, servin', servin', all these grams Pimpin', pimpin', iceberg slim Tried to tell them, i was him Now they wanna be like him Lightskin bitch, she built like kim Ass on fat, and her waist slim I took the top up off that benz She snatched the top up off her friend They dropped the top with extra spit Im steady counting dividends I got the guap, yeah, benjamins In the hills, i'm wit my friends Paid her bills, 'cause she's a 10 In the bed, i made a 10 Im talking thousand, shoutout pax, them racks i'm counting I was down was almost out it Young as fuck, didn't get allowance Hated on me then they doubted Feel like austin, i got powers Yeah, yeah I just might swap out my hoe Yeah, but never gone swap out my bro Gb too wavy, and these niggas know Can't really kick it with niggas Hell nah', this ain't anime I was laughin' my ass off On a trip to the motherfucking bank Im getting that gas off, like nasa we blast off Seen the opps, and they backed off And i came from the trap, dawg Now somehow i rap, dawg Knocked 'em out, like i'm jake paul Face to face when we face off I don't diss, i don't sneak talk Yeah that yoppa' gon' beat box He might buy her a cheap shot But we don't like cheap shit Boy, you fucking a cheap bitch ★ chorus ★ Real niggas only, chase the money with my brodies I been thuggin' by my lonely, went two-four, no sleep, i'm kobe These niggas shady, and they phony Hell nah', i can't be yo' homie These bitches saying that they love me, hell nah' Bitch, you gotta show me Real niggas only, chase the money with my brodies I been thuggin' by my lonely, went two-four, no sleep, i'm kobe These niggas shady, niggas phony Hell nah', i can't be yo' homie These bitches saying that they love me, hell nah' Bitch, you gotta show me
Soufside Dre - #RiPMoM {Intro} I made it through hell and I ate up the pain (Yeah) Pour a four of the codeine when a young nigga feeling that pain (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) King of the
Soufside Dre - Guapanese {intro: soufside dre} Gang {chorus: soufside dre, peavy} Me and my niggas, yeah, we all on the same thing Getting to the guap-anese, run it up in the
Soufside Dre - L E T H A L {intro} Gang I'm a trap star {chorus} Do my own thing, yeah Hold up in traffic, got road rage Do my own thing, yeah Hold up, bitch,
Soufside Dre - No 9 {intro} Yeah Gang, gang Gang Yeah, yeah {chorus} Big blunts, i stay high Thick sluts, and they bi Black trucks, how we ride Hit
Soufside Dre - RNO {intro} Gang, yeah I'm a rockstar, i got my guitar {chorus} Real niggas only, chase the money with my brodies I been thuggin' by my lonely,
Soufside Dre - Letter 2 Barbie {intro} Damn, that shit crazy I thought it was 'posed to be just me and you Yeah, haha, the world is ours Yeah, i step on the scene, designer my body It was
Soufside Dre - No Help {intro} Turn my headphones up Gang! (p on the beat, you know its a hit) {chorus} When i was down bad, they looked away, i ain't have no help
Soufside Dre - Evel {intro} With them sticks, we gon' crash out, souf P on the beat, you know its a hit Gb (krashhh kidd) {chorus} With them sticks, we gon' crash
Soufside Dre - Supreme Tote Bag {intro} Woah Lil souf Gb Krashhh kidd {chorus} Totin' that fire in my tote Slide to the south with that motherfuckin' pole
Soufside Dre - 2011 {Intro} Yeah, Krashhh 2011, I'm trappin' that candy off bus (Gang, gang, gang, gang) 2011, I'm trappin' that candy off bus
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Deandre Shields-Walker is an American performing artist, songwriter, and producer from Atlanta, Georgia.