South Of The Line Lyrics

SLYYE the fuckin pimp

I'm rollin' up a spliff

Tenngage pass the blunt

I need to take a hit

Take a drag

Then I blow the smoke

Out from my lungs

Decompress then I ash

I burn away the junt

Sittin' back kickin' back

South of the line

Just another day in hades

And I feel alive

Gotta make a fuckin killin'

So I bump that track

All about that fuckin hustle

So I flip that pack

Down south was where I was raised

And I walk with hate

Appalachia in my veins

With a cold mind state

Elevate as I burn

The day away in bliss

No care hater

They're all just full of shit

In my crypt where I dwell

I'm raising fuckin hell

Spittin' fire from within

Surrounded by the smell

Of this bowl I just lit

I take another hit

Of this bowl I just lit

I take another hit

I start my days off strong

With my chin held high

Headspace in the clouds

I'm tryna get by

Tryna make my ends meat

I gotta pay my dues

Man the hustle don't sleep

And I ain't a fuckin snooze

Born to lose

But I make the best with what I got

I'll grind my fingers till their bones

Until I fuckin rot

Until the end ima hustle

Make do with what I can

Words etched upon the stone

I am the fuckin man

Down south was where I was raised

And I walk with hate

Appalachia in my veins

With a cold mind state

Elevate as I burn

The day away in bliss

No care hater

They're all just full of shit

In my crypt where I dwell

I'm raising fuckin hell

Spittin' fire from within

Surrounded by the smell

Of this bowl I just lit

I take another hit

Of this bowl I just lit

I take another hit