south

Lyrics

[Intro] (This that truly shit, bitch) (Truly) (Exactly, leave the fuckin' VC cause you fuckin' suck nigga—Fuck Fashioni—) Yeah, mhm, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Exactly, leave the fuckin' vc cause you fuckin' suck nigga) Yeah, what, what, what, what (Fuck Fashioni—Fuck Fashionist) [Chorus] Yeah, smokin' that, just got a pack, now I'm smokin' that Booted off the X, he ain't remember that (Buh) Makin' that bread, I ain't showin' that Still got a bag, and that Birkin I ordered that Fuck li' hoe in the back, now I'm onto that Seane (Bee-bee-bee) Yeah, slide out—slide out—slide out—slide out (Woo, woo, woo, woo) [Bridge] [?], Find out [?], Find out I text my ex' hoe she went south Stick to the play, I just stick to thе route (Yeah) Bitch, I bool in that shiesty, got ran in, and I'm out Yеah, going insane (Fuck Fashioni—Fuck Fashionist) [Verse] Yeah, she fiending for sex, she gone die for the fetti Bitch, I'm wearing all black, finna' die for the rick Eliantte my chain, so my heart ain't even set I had green in my cup, yeah, my boys 'finna sip I had Number Nine Jeans, but they missin' a zip I ain't wearin' no fake, yeah, this shit not no rep I'd fuck on— [Bridge] Yeah, what, what, what, what (Fuck Fashioni—Fuck Fashionist) [Chorus] Yeah, smokin' that, just got a pack, now I'm smokin' that Booted off the X, he ain't remember that (Buh) Makin' that bread, I ain't showin' that Still got a bag, and that Birkin I ordered that Fuck li' hoe in the back, now I'm onto that Seane (Bee-bee-bee) Yeah, slide out—slide out—slide out—slide out (Woo, woo, woo, woo) [Bridge] [?], Find out [?], Find out I text my ex' hoe she went south Stick to the play, I just stick to the route (Yeah) Bitch, I bool in that shiesty, got ran in, and I'm out Yeah, going insane (Fuck Fashioni—Fuck Fashionist) [Verse] Yeah, she fiending for sex, she gone die for the fetti Bitch, I'm wearing all black, finna' die for the rick Eliantte my chain, so my heart ain't even set I had green in my cup, yeah, my boys 'finna sip I had Number Nine Jeans, but they missin' a zip I ain't wearin' no fake, yeah, this shit not no rep I'd fuck on— (Yo, It's alpha2swag and your fuckin' with—)