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Southside Safari Video (MV)




Performed By: Hakeem Raahil
Length: 2:10
Written by: Tevin Ray




Hakeem Raahil - Southside Safari Lyrics




Tote that burner in ya booksack
See them ppl bet not look back
I'm from where these n*ggas cook crack
Sell a dime to you, that's just facts (where you from though)
South side safari
Where you see gun smoke on bodies
Probably, kill you down in Harvey
N*ggas soulless, they ain't godly
Where I'm from them standards
They love toting on them hammers
You gotta learn how to manage
Hold yo breathe, don't need no panic
While we out here chasing cabbage
It done turned me to a savage
Demons want me out for breakfast
I can't fold, ca't take no chances
They tried to kill me off like cancer
Well them niggas got they answer
Had to do work, had pull my pants
Out the mud like my name chancellor
They did me dirty, ain't did no dancing
Ain't no time to do no stressing
Gotta hustle for that mansion
Gotta do this for my family
I was broke and i couldn't stand it
Money coming in we managed
Sometimes i spent when i got frantic
Couldn't see the picture on the canvas
All a n*gga knew was the damage
I was learning from my lessons
Had to chill, i was aggressive
I'm a diamond 'cuz of the pressure (Uh)

Pressure they make diamonds, now I'm shining with no effort
Knew when i was grinding, i was a diamond in the desert

Southside h*e!

Keem
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Tote that burner in ya booksack
See them ppl bet not look back
I'm from where these n*ggas cook crack
Sell a dime to you, that's just facts (where you from though)
South side safari
Where you see gun smoke on bodies
Probably, kill you down in Harvey
N*ggas soulless, they ain't godly
Where I'm from them standards
They love toting on them hammers
You gotta learn how to manage
Hold yo breathe, don't need no panic
While we out here chasing cabbage
It done turned me to a savage
Demons want me out for breakfast
I can't fold, ca't take no chances
They tried to kill me off like cancer
Well them niggas got they answer
Had to do work, had pull my pants
Out the mud like my name chancellor
They did me dirty, ain't did no dancing
Ain't no time to do no stressing
Gotta hustle for that mansion
Gotta do this for my family
I was broke and i couldn't stand it
Money coming in we managed
Sometimes i spent when i got frantic
Couldn't see the picture on the canvas
All a n*gga knew was the damage
I was learning from my lessons
Had to chill, i was aggressive
I'm a diamond 'cuz of the pressure (Uh)

Pressure they make diamonds, now I'm shining with no effort
Knew when i was grinding, i was a diamond in the desert

Southside h*e!

Keem
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Writer: Tevin Ray
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