Lyrics

[Intro: Brisco, Ghost Wridah] Uh!, Yeah! Uh! [Chorus: Ghost Wridah] Hey pussy ni**a I aren't been south I never took a loss I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind I said I never took a loss, I ain't never been south I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind [Verse 1: Brisco] Hey pussy ni**a, I never been south Ain't never took a loss When the beat start cooking, I'ma be the first to get off About the money, promise we getting plenty Start rocking them jewels, start riding on skinnies I told em don't tip me, this could get ugly Ni**a in a polo, so I could play pub it I never to wanting to back down from engagements Hit the room for improve, then we gonna make it Ni**a just saying, this is what you making Ni**as turn to snitch, they doing themselves a favor Is how you turn to the haters, is how you get the cold D Just telling you, what another goon told me Ha! Bris on the goon shit, straight like that Bitch want trouble, where a ni**a at? I'm addicted to mo money and streetlights Grab a brick and move or turn twice [Chorus: Ghost Wridah] Hey pussy ni**a I aren't been south I never took a loss I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind I said I never took a loss, I ain't never been south I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind [Verse 2: Brisco] I'ma show you what this goon shit bout, setting dope and dunking first Take it to trying ni**a, we living on the edge Criminal pops, narcotics and bust a leg We all the same, just mimicking what our daddies did Cocaine and a whole bunch of heroin A lil weed will hopefully keep them boys clam It's a must of stand takk, when the drought come I still get it fam, that feel you want some That clean the shit that make your nose run That dream single bubbla close come And I ain't trying to prove a point I'm just tryna roll my joint Get my chief, stack my coins Talking bout them nickels, dimes and quarters Ha! And I did forget about them several dollars I'm in the band new impalas [Chorus: Ghost Wridah] Hey pussy ni**a I aren't been south I never took a loss I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind I said I never took a loss, I ain't never been south I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind [Verse 3: Brisco] When ni**as still popping pill, they get em on low To cop a new feid, and take a ni**a home At's a must I keep it gutta, and yet a ni**a know That shit outta your mind, bitch you done glow And I see that a couple haters but I a strap even tripping Cuz that troppa in the trunk, and they going get to ripping On the mission, plotting on getting cheese And they committed homicide, ni**as playing with me I'm asking God please, help me keep my composure I'm surrounded by them cheese, and then soldiers Maintain, my kids gotta eat These ni**as ain't playing fair in these streets I'm fucking around with counterfeit and drug lords I'm getting pound fro Mexico and yotic boys And I think it's about that time to getting money and I need move of sads [Chorus: Ghost Wridah] Hey pussy ni**a I aren't been south I never took a loss I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind I said I never took a loss, I ain't never been south I can show you what this goon shit about Bitch you're outta your mind Bitch you're outta your mind