From Da South (Explicit)-Big Scarr
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TXT From Da South (Explicit)-Big Scarr 文本歌词
From Da South (Explicit) - Big Scarr
Lyrics by：Alexander Woods/Krishon Gaines
BandPlay
Uh
Woah
Plain jane Cartiers for the bifocals
Bifocals
I can let it rain
Make it flood up the score
Make it flood up the score
Hellcat fat
I done blew up out the motor
I done blew up out the motor
You can tell I'm gettin' money
I ain't even gotta show it
I ain't even gotta show it
F**k the plug
I need the cord
That's the n***a that grow it
That's the n***a that grow it
Balling every quarter
Woah
Guaranteed I won't blow up
Let's go
Pink slip for the whips
Woah
Guarantee they can't tow it
Nah
Uh-uh
No
Long way from the hood
Now a n***a on tour
On tour
Thug life
But I can't go out like Shakur
Like Shakur
Try to catch me at the light
N***a know we ain't goin'
Know we ain't goin'
Big way before the rap
I was already blowin'
I was already blowin'
Hear the BandPlay choppin'
Knockin' out your ear drums
Ear drums
Young rich n***a from the South puttin' on
Puttin' on
Now I get paid just to get up on a song
Get up on a song
Let's go
Love sippin' codeine
Can't leave the V 'lone
Can't leave the V 'lone
When the hood genie
These n***as be clones
These n***as be clones
Shinin' all the way
N***a
Better hold on
Better hold on
Can't change number
This a million dollar phone
Million dollar phone
You a rat and a b***h
We would never get along
We would never get along
I won't let him get a break
Woah
Hit him layin' in his home
Woah
N***a don't want smoke
He put my name in a song
My name in a song
Pack just hit and it's already gone
Already gone
Bad b***h layin' in my bed in a thong
In my bed in a thong
Slam dunk a ho like my first name Stone
First name Stone
Hit the ho once
Now I'm livin' in Quan
Livin' in Quan
Pop a Perc' with a Addy
Now I'm in my own zone
In my own zone
Pull up
Pick a halftime
Got a n***a stoned
Got a n***a stoned
B***hes love a n***a like I'm who
Mike Jones
Who
Mike Jones
But don't get it mixed up
B***h
I'm big Frozone
Big Frozone
Let's go
Woah
Plain jane Cartiers for the bifocals
Bifocals
I can let it rain
Make it flood up the score
Make it flood up the score
Hellcat fat
I done blew up out the motor
I done blew up out the motor
You can tell I'm gettin' money
I ain't even gotta show it
I ain't even gotta show it
F**k the plug
I need the cord
That's the n***a that grow it
That's the n***a that grow it
Balling every quarter
Woah
Guaranteed I won't blow up
Let's go
Pink slip for the whips
Woah
Guarantee they can't tow it
Nah
Uh-uh
No
Long way from the hood
Now a n***a on tour
On tour
Thug life
But I can't go out like Shakur
Like Shakur
Try to catch me at the light
N***a know we ain't goin'
Know we ain't goin'
Big way before the rap
I was already blowin'
I was already blowin'
Hear the BandPlay choppin'
Knockin' out your ear drums
Ear drums
Young rich n***a from the South puttin' on
Puttin' on
Now I get paid just to get up on a song
Get up on a song
Let's go
Keep playin' with a b***h
Now they say that I'm wrong
Say that I'm wrong
New opp pack
Yeah
The odor real strong
Yeah
The odor real strong
Devil on my back
Still rockin' VLONE
Still rockin' VLONE
Tell 'em when you talk to me
Better watch your tone
N***a
Better watch your tone
Catch a n***a down bad
Leave his face in his phone
Leave his face in a phone
Yeah
I hear him talkin'
But I'm still on
Better get some money
Get it broke
Sendin' one no more
No
And I'm in the hood when I'm back home
Woah
Post on the block with a deuce and a styrofoam
Styrofoam
I don't like to talk and my money long
Woah
Grippin' on the wood on the 'Cat like a microphone
Like a microphone
In the trap like my name Corleone
Woah
Hundred bags in
We gon' get 'em in and get 'em gone
And get 'em gone
Hit the club tatted with my chains on
Woah
Standin' on the couch
Throwin' money all night long
All night long
You know what I'm on
Woah
Plain jane Cartiers for the bifocals
Bifocals
I can let it rain
Make it flood up the score
Make it flood up the score
Hellcat fat
I done blew up out the motor
I done blew up out the motor
You can tell I'm gettin' money
I ain't even gotta show it
I ain't even gotta show it
F**k the plug
I need the cord
That's the n***a that grow it
That's the n***a that grow it
Balling every quarter
Woah
Guaranteed I won't blow up
Let's go
Pink slip for the whips
Woah
Guarantee they can't tow it
Nah
Uh-uh
No
Long way from the hood
Now a n***a on tour
On tour
Thug life
But I can't go out like Shakur
Like Shakur
Try to catch me at the light
N***a know we ain't goin'
Know we ain't goin'
Big way before the rap
I was already blowin'
I was already blowin'
Hear the BandPlay choppin'
Knockin' out your ear drums
Ear drums
Young rich n***a from the South puttin' on
Puttin' on
Now I get paid just to get up on a song
Get up on a song
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