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grizz gang - southside lyrics
[intro]
grizz gang in this b-tch
danny wap
f-ck danny wap
kendrick oger
i love you delphine
stop f-ckin’ around with that salmonelle sh-t i’ll f-ck ya’ll up
o.g. ken with the f-ckin’ laxatif in your freakin’ m-ffin bish
what the f-ck
lap up in this mothaf-cka
dha beatmaker
(go eat dar)
[verse 1: ghettwolf]
grizz gang, dirty south
rappers know what i’m about
bars from the ghett and beat by dha beatmaker
brother, my sh-t’s fire
so if you listen to this live up in your shelter
my only advice to you would be to get ready to use an extincter
shout-outs to texas sending roses in excess
all of that to my hoes in kansas
it’s drill time put some respeck on my hood
cause ya’ll fake sayin’ ya’ll hate me
cause you’d be me if you could
danny eats twistos while i twist hoes
flashy gold right up on my watch
my wrist glows
i put in major work dressed up in my custom grizz gang shirt
come up to my concert battle rappers are just leaving hurt
grizz gang be the sh-t
don’t f-ck with us your neck’ll end up slit
that sh-t be my clique, ken got his chick
and we makin’ mad bread real fast and slick
welcome to lap where hoes pregnant at sixteen
and where drug dealers riding’ round in their bms
where wap and i are coming from
ten grands with me i made it out the slums
time for some real sh-t, f-ck danny wap
when i hear his sh-t i just wanna clap my gun
on that b-m
sh-lls in his body yeah i finna get the job done
[chorus: big z]
southside, we slay sh-t
yeah’ that’s how we do it
southside, that’s where we from
b-tch you know the outcome
talkin’ bout money, yeah we makin’ some
(chips ahoy)
[bridge: o.g. kendrick]
just wanna say it’s my f-ckin’ studio
feel it
[verse 2: o.g. kendrick]
saying my p-n-s’s big
man i touch the trig’
eating the beef
kinda of being stiff
hitting up (-)
cause i’m the chief
cow eating a leaf
wap rape her brief
(-) a f-cker one
claim having fun
i shot her with my gun
when (-) run
like just fell the sun
fear, i ain’t got none
jesus gonna be my son
could almost say it’s done
maybe i’m not anglophone
(-) gonna stay alone
(-)’s a lesbi’
(-) is a lazy
ima bomb you
ima f-ck the (-)
(-) wants to smoke weed
(-) gonna be f-cked by uncle (-)
cow, sheep, fish and elephant
gonna rip it like a pair of pant
with my 12 dollars
i should f-ck your sister
[chorus: big z]
[verse 3: danny wap]
man what was that?
your beats are flat
i keep my sh-t fly, screw being a good guy
i’ve got a third eye wide open for the spy
when he comes by we’ll hear the cry
i step in the game
i set my frame and aim
for the fame i claim
leaving you with shame
your songs are lame
can’t even pick up a dame
while i’m in my prime dropping the best rhymes
to catch up you’ve got my everest to climb
(driving lessons girl)
[chorus: big z]
[outro: ghettwolf]
shout-outs to dha beatmaker
gotta give him his credits
the f-cking (-) stealing our f-ckin’ slang
grizz gang
mixtape dropping soon
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