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Ayy Southside
where you get all that drip
Nah nah
I been grippin' pistols
I been cuttin' niggas drank
I been puttin' stickers
on the bottom of the Drac'
I put the city on my back
I can really get a Thanks
I claimed niggas was my dawgs
they turned out to be the jakes
Came in a thousand times
before my daughter
I was shootin' blanks
Could you really
really save me (Save me)
Could you really
really save me (Save)
Could you really really save me
Trench baby I was on my last
with my fifth baby
Rent cable couldn't pay
with cards it was disabled
Gotta build a relationship with
your kids whenеver
a bitch hate you
Talk about you like
you ain't shit
likе we ain't save you
Every time I'm tryna
go pay your bond
whenever they reinstate you
I won't believe no rumors
that nigga snitch
'cause I ain't even
see no paper
Street niggas'll never get
tapped on the back
whenever they see us make it
My dawg be talkin' 'bout one
of my dawgs
I'm like that shit is crazy
You ain't got to be top-notch
everywhere you could be
trenches famous
These niggas be talkin' 'bout
who they killed
that shit be entertainment
Sit back laugh
and talkin' 'bout
how we came
from the basement
And I don't be carin'
'bout the next nigga shit
the trenches made me
I been grippin' pistols
I been cuttin' niggas drank
I been puttin' stickers
on the bottom of the Drac'
I put a city on my back
I can't really get a Thanks
I claimed niggas was my dawgs
they turned out to be the jakes
Came in a thousand times
before my daughter
I was shootin' blanks
Could you really
really save me (Save me)
Could you really
really save me (Save)
Could you really really save me
I gave you a thousand dollars
on brother times a lot of times
They ask me
what I want in return
I told 'em a lot of slidin'
I was down on my back
I ain't wanna ask
that's just a part of pride
I never let go never ever
I lock down
Who gon' ride
when you at your lowest
From the guys
I don't feel no harm
Head down I pray with my palms
and I cry when I play with my son
When it's time you better not
run man down on St Lawrence
They dyin' they backdoorin'
they tryin' and they know it
From the streets
you go through courses
gun down with no remorses
Real love ain't gon' force it
real love can be torture
Eight bars off endorsement
not a gang this shit corporate
Fuck with the feelings
act like a lawyer
I'm The Voice I don't hear voices
I been grippin' pistols
I been cuttin' niggas drank
I been puttin' stickers
on the bottom of the Drac'
I put the city on my back
I can really get a Thanks
I claimed niggas was my dawgs
they turned out to be the jakes
Came in a thousand times
before my daughter
I was shootin' blanks
Could you really
really save me (Save me)
Could you really
really save me (Save)
Could you really really save me