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Southside Demo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Y'all can't miss me
I got a need for speed
So I'ma go harder
Till I'm most wanted
The way I shoot at y'all
Call me martin Scorsese
I just wanna pull up in that all black mercedes
My mind like an alitoya
High roller
Tryna put your favorite rapper on a poster
Some of y'all should take a bath with a toaster
It's that Kansas City nigga
Came to roast ya
Fucking with me
Someone should of told ya
We cooking beats
Like Betty crocker
It's that Midwest mobsta
St. Louis king clips
Tell me who yo homies cuz u know we wit the shits
Flow hotter than jet steel
Flex real
Don't let me catch you niggas alone when I'm riding wit the tech sealed
If you a pig don't let me catch you slipping or you'll have to squeal
Cuz we them niggas that shoot and Stab laugh then peel
And since we masked up it's time for the mask reveal
Shawty wit a massive ass must have a mass appeal
Flags concealed cuz when we rollin you hopin
We don't hone in the notion that you could soak us is hopeless
All our shit is precocious
All my niggas ferocious
If you bring in your toasters we bring the bread get it toasted
Simpleton women forgive and forget em
I dead Em no venom but toxic as shit
Someone once told me this game don't take phonies
You playing you own it just play it to win
Quit all your jabbering shawty can handle it
Shoot me the text and I might hit you back
Depends if I see the shit read the shit need to get back
And if not we'll see in the end
Call me Dikembe
Bitch not in my house
We fuck in yo crib
Cry babies wine house
And you been drinking
You need a sippy cup
I got the long straw
Drink till it's dry out
Met you on Monday
Texted me tuesday
Wednesday we might fuck
Thursday goodbye now
Friday to Monday
Im moving weight hoe
You need me that bad
Then you need a ride out
Ruthless like Rufus two guns and I'm shooting
And we don't let enemies get past the gates
Find out who lookin and trust me we cruising
Forgot that I built this whole shit from the base
Now that you know what the deal is chill
And don't think you could step out and try us
Y'all thought that this shit was ignorant
Just wait till you hear Miah fuck up the shit wit the bass
Man I'm Sick of you niggas
Making me sick to my stomach
Cut up your lungs
Like cutting up rugs
She wanna give me a tug
Need me a bitch
With a few of her friends
Hit it in the car give me some tent
All on my business
All about Benjamin's
I need me wrist
She said pussy hurtin
Is it me or the cyst
We right on the list
Came through well dressed
Double o six
Pull out my desert eagles
It never gone miss
Some of y'all can't finish this song
Like doing a test
this ain't no violence
The shit I spit
Hit you in the chest
Like a couple of slugs
I've been running it
Running it
Back stroking like Phelps I'm never gone stop
Bbw I picked from the mall
Took her to hotel we were getting too raw
Wwe the way I had her on her knees
Pinned it till I get me a dub
Can't wait till I get in them guts
We was just fucking for fun
Bitch we ain't got no love
We do this for fun
Stepping on necks it's only begun