South East Park Lyrics

Aye

Uh

YGG shit

(Nigga if it ain't MAG it ain't work fuck nigga)

Haha and that's facts

Fucking on this bad bitch while I'm rolling thorax

I ain't pull it out rolled the blunt on her ass

What the fuck is we discussing you ain't talking bout no cash

I'm a money getting nigga you can tell how I walk

Really came up out them trenches you can tell how I talk

Niggas pillow talk to bitches I don't know how they was taught

I don't want to kick it

If I feel you can be brought

Bad bitch look like art

Paint her face like Picasso

Midwest kid she ate the stick like a bosco

Can't wait to tell my niggas welcome home like Roscoe

Know we got them P's wholesale like Costco

I'm a trap star nigga with a five star bitch

Shit was coming slow I had to run it up quick

Niggas really fans see 'em they be sucking dick

I ran up them bands nigga I ain't wait for shit

I talk that shit cause I walk it

Mag send me the beat and I'm a pop it

I got half an ounce of gas in my pocket

And a whole lot of cash without a wallet

Remember I ain't have a dollar but I still had hoes

I'm a be 87 still smoking it the bow

Niggas talking about exotic

Nigga I was smoking dro

I had a P of pressure before I ever did a show

Had to let these niggas know huh

One time

Yeah I might've fucked her but she wasn't mine

Mag cooked the beat and it's lunchtime

Stick or the 50 round drum line

Fuck I need a hook for?

My girl a Vice Lord

I got a brother that be finessing the white whores

I'm in the booth like the gym this rapping is my sport

I rarely shoot my shot but when I do I score

When I'm bored

I walk in the booth and kill beats

Any nigga think he better than tell 'em to feel free

And step up

Dismantled he damaged from neck up

Told 'em I was sick just left from getting my check up

Blessed us

God know he did when he made me

I'm in the yo recording right now with my baby

She holding my hand as I'm spazzing and going crazy

Glock 9 on my hip I used to trap with that .380 (Naw for real)

South east

Preston Heights raised me

Freaky bitch got her on her knees like she praising

She gone suck it till it's dried out like a raisin

Trap nigga still in the field like a Raven

I been craving some new rappers these old ones pussy

Came in this shit and took over they thought I was a rookie

How the fuck you ain't know?

I'm the G.O.AT no Suki

I keep a semi in a minute it can turn to a fully nigga

I'm that nigga

I'm that nigga

Aye

Aye

Aye

I'm that nigga

I'm that nigga

And this shit was off the top

Recorded that shit just so y'all could see it

Ha

And this shit was off the top

Did that shit with my mother fucking child