Lil Liel - Southside (feat. K.Swayz) Lyrics

It's 17 in this bih ayy
Swayz baby, uhh uhh
Uhh uhh

The way that I'm blowin up you wouldnt believe it
Niggas be hittin up for a feature
My clique be tight and strapped with the nena
Southside the team and I'm pledging allegiance
Can't be around me if you just a lil leacher
I hang wit the bosses the rest is unequal
I might just set this bitch off queen latifah
Double a pack make it backflip like Lita
I'm out with baddie she sippin memosa
Call up lil queek he gone bring out the blower
Hotbox the gas bitch please excuse my odor
Was feelin my side chick I had to promote her
Flow like beat yes I'm settin a trend
Member I use to take the ass end
Got off my ass and now I'm all in
S on my chest for southside win
Southside southside
Aayyaa Ayya

Comin hard, I got jackpot on the beat
Ballin hard like I won the lottery
Run up a bag until I'm six feet
Gone stack up my cash so mama don't need
Niggas be plotting gotta keep the piece
Tryin my best can't let em take me
Tryin my best I'm doin what I can
I know all this apart of God plan
Run up on gang know you goin get blam
No friends around me, all of us fam
Feelin myself just like I'm will I am
10 toes down I'm playin in the sand
Rockin all black we feel like a new klan
Pop him like the hot grease in the pan
My circle tight cause these niggas be flam
Said I need help, the lil nigga ran
I'm always there to give my bros a hand
I thought you was solid, thought you was my mans
My bank account look like I scam
All us could blow together, niggas playin
Paper over beef That's a sayin
Bouta turn Charleston up, Ine playin

The way that I'm blowin up you wouldnt believe it
Niggas be hittin up for a feature
My clique be tight and strapped with the nena
Southside the team and I'm pledging allegiance
Can't be around me if you just a lil leacher
I hang wit the bosses the rest is unequal
I might just set this bitch off queen latifah
Double a pack make it backflip like Lita
I'm out with baddie she sippin memosa
Call up lil queek he gone bring out the blower
Hotbox the gas bitch please excuse my odor
Was feelin my side chick I had to promote her
Flow like beat yes I'm settin a trend
Member I use to take the ass end
Got off my ass and now I'm all in
S on my chest for southside win

I been holding some shit that I keep deep inside
A couple my niggas they live in the sky
Won't hold me back cause my story been wrote
Heart to cold think I need me a coat
In this world yeah I live on my own
Too many left me yeah I thought we was close
Don't fake shit, just show who you are
Been down bad but the top it ain't far
Been having dreams bout my mama relapsing
Pray to God that that shit it don't happen
Keep a glock and it under the mattress
Seeing demons and I swear that shit hectic
I know one day ima make it to heaven
My sins got me a lil credit
Negative shit don't be getting you blessings
Step for my niggas no matter the issue
Rip all them niggas, we miss you
Give me my credit I know that it been due
Style of my own, style of my own I don't need a gyro
Never had shit so I gotta flex
Had a lil bitch my voice get her wet
They starting to feel me
I give y'all the real me
Gettin cake for the family yahhh

The way that I'm blowin up you wouldnt believe it
Niggas be hittin up for a feature
My clique be tight and strapped with the nena
Southside the team and I'm pledging allegiance
Can't be around me if you just a lil leacher
I hang wit the bosses the rest is unequal
I might just set this bitch off queen latifah
Double a pack make it backflip like Lita
I'm out with baddie she sippin memosa
Call up lil queek he gone bring out the blower
Hotbox the gas bitch please excuse my odor
Was feelin my side chick I had to promote her
Flow like beat yes I'm settin a trend
Member I use to take the ass end
Got off my ass and now I'm all in
S on my chest for southside win

It's 17 in this bih ayy
Lil Liel
Swayz baby, uhh uhh
Uhh uhh