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novelist - southman lyrics
i’m a south man to the bone
never in my life been scared when i’m alone
i was raised with (?) respect so i hold, my own
looking for a problem? don’t
everywhere i go it’s pure love that i’m shown
forget a metaphor get him gassed by the tone
crabs in a bucket soon turn gun boat
in the party got n_ggas (?) girls getting low
old school bruddas still young i’m not old
cop down everywhere i’m at is how i roll
if you can’t get me on my line, you ain’t bro
new school n_ggas straight acting like hoes
my n_ggas in jail i can’t wait til he’s home
so we can get back to the plan of getting doe
leather jacket fitted cap and it’s my own
grand girls hit me up cop the fits cold
these moist youtes riding out with their phones
premz says if it’s a green light then it’s a go
focused on copping homes i’m up like a drone
big novz certain n_ggas know me as kwadwo
never been a trouble maker since i hit the road
this the cold i ain’t f_cking smoke i’ll split your nose
heavily invested in my set cos that’s the bros
primary school n_ggas in my set i’ve seen them grow
history reps on it’s own
weak half hearts in the ends tryna get swole
get a couple tatts and a two t__th gold
n_ggas lose their heads fronting like they ever been involved
i never been a l!ck my boy let that be known
approach me on some sh_t get your ass kicked over
from a yout been clued, don’t trouble no one
think you know big nov, you don’t know no one
ice cold, big nov’s been around the globe
my n_ggas ain’t worried bout a thing fam, we just rose
still r.i.p my dead g’s and simone
hurts that they never got the chance to be grown
in the hood that’s how it goes, wannabe’s get shown
caught the boy slipping, he was talking that smoke
served a man, i’ll still say what’s up to his bros
and every time i’m that boy’s strip, i drive close
listen up, one rider’s better than 50 bros
sideline wiseguys tryna do the most
heard what them boys said, kept my mouth closed
me and prem got our own plan, that’s a case closed
but we stay getting paid off the real and the flows
we got the hardest beats that you ever heard, get to know
my mum’s stays prada, never follows no brudda
got to show them how it’s done and get that doe
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