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crash rarri - 2outh2id3 lyrics

[hook]
too many lame n-gg-s tryin’ take my life
too many rat b-tches tryin’ be my wife
south fair fair, where this white earn my stripes
but i’m still the same n-gg- from the 2outh2id3
b-tch i’m still the same n-gg- from the 2outh2id3
b-tch i’m still the same n-gg- that was outside
b-tch i’m still 2-2-3 till a n-gg- die
and it’s still rest in peace to all my n-gg-s die

[verse]:
if you ain’t from my side of town then you don’t go there
‘nother dead body ‘nother homi’ with a c-ke trail
we don’t f-ck with other n-gg-s
it don’t go well
2outh2ide3 n-gg- but i’m living outta hotels
what up blood
what up cuh
what up gangsta
[???]my lil brother and he still g-ngb-nging
keep me outta trouble cause i know these n-gg-s hatin’
if you don’t rock with us then motherf-ck what you claimin’
cousin still cripin’ turn them in summers into winters
went from ramen to hibachi dinners
cobra’s and sprinter’s
drop a [???] in the blender
whip a benz inside the kitchen
lotta pounds lotta [???]
lotta swipin’ with no tinder

[verse 2]
moved out the city but i swear i ain’t forget sh-t
fly around the world still true to crip sh-t
16 whippin’ on the benz with the b-tches
in the club startin’ up a riot with my n-gg-s
every n-gg- live with they granny thats the kinfolk
ridin’ throwin h-johnson’s out the window
south phil with my fikes

- crash rarri

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