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South Cottage Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Dam…it's crazy man
Especially where I'm from South Cottage
079 I'm back 4BPC
Whoever thought I'll drop a album whoever knew I'll comeback
Who the fuck ever knew
I don't even write this shit no more on gang I just go crazy
Fuck it shidd
I'mma go straight in
The opps ain't outside when we sliding they gone stay in
My shooters ask me how many to drill, imma say 10
Forgive me for my sins God please…AMEN
Aye South Cottage where I'm raised
Fuck the alphabet boys
We having fun with the Ks
I been packing playing with heat sine the 8th fucking grade
Play with me you gone die that's on Folkz Nem grave
And I can't go now
The pain I can't show now
A Glizzy with a drum that's a 50 I'll blow that
I been the man since a shorty you know that
Everybody gotta die before I go like Kodak
If niggas wanna play I got it on me like every fucking day
And I never been scared like no fucking way
I go cray cray
And niggas dick ride
I guess they gay gay
Pop out with that Drac and I'mma spray spray
Put that fire on you
Call Bundi it's a Mayday
Bet they check and go out fast like a Payday nigga
OG Mac where is Ray Ray nigga I don't play play nigga
South Cottage
OG Fatty Mack
Deuce niggas calling peace
On gang
Ray Ray even got your boy out there stealing car radios
Fuck Ray Ray nigga
Show you right Ray Ray
Fuck it shidd
I'mma go straight in
the opps ain't outside when we sliding they gone stay in
My shooters ask me how many to drill,imma say 10
Forgive me for my sins God please… AMEN
Aye South Cottage where I'm raised
Rob a nigga for his stash who said crime don't pays
So you gotta pay up you know time don't save
So you keep fucking stalling than my 9 gone blaze
And I just throw fire
The perc got me so high
And if I make yo ass sick to death
Bitch go die
I guess they getting high off the coka
Play bomboclot I get you murdered from the sofa
I kill a nigga straight fucking face like poker
I like my lean dark real dark like mocha
They say keep yo enemies close
Friends closer cause soon as you get on they gone smoke ya
I brought my friend Amiri jeans
I brought my friend loafers
And when he ain't have a gun man I let him use my toaster
But he don't give a fuck yo best friend is the joke his whole dam riddle put yo ass a poster on gang
Gotta keep yo eyes open
It's crazy man
On the real real shit
It's a different timing
It's real different
You gotta watch everybody
South Cottage
On gang
Fuck it shidd
I'mma go straight in
The opps ain't outside when we sliding they gone stay in
My shooters ask me how many to drill, imma say 10
Forgive me for my sins God please… AMEN