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SOUTHSIDE Video (MV)




Performed By: Ryler Smith
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Gabiga, Ryler Jonas Speich




Ryler Smith - SOUTHSIDE Lyrics




It's stacked
It's a drip
Phone called
It switched
Windows tinted
It's a trap
Im talking money nigga
Now get the bag

I came from the south side
I was an outsider
I had it all outlined
They wonder how I tried

I f*ck with the lick
Got my tongue messed up
It aint a thing
Jus a new lesson
See me get big while I confess
Some of us niggas feel that way

Oooohh
One at time
I get the bag till Im buried
Dont matter how hard that I try
She want diamonds
I want lime lights

Bitch I get better like everyday see
Im feeling like young Jay-Z
Lately Im going crazy
This life has been so tasty

Ooooooh whaah
This shit therapy
Gotta grind hard nigga
It's just c'est la vie
Aint no one did it for me
F*ck your hand out
Bitch you want dollas
So get up n get it
Aint nothing for free
Cant get rich when you lazy
Smoking n munchies
F*ck Im not doubting my dream
We keep crunching

Ooooh wah
It's a mad ting
Die for this shit
Yeah I'm trapped in
I get the bag while we standing

It's stacked
It's a drip
Phone called
It switched
Windows tinted
It's a trap
Im talking money nigga
Now get the bag

I came from the south side
I was an outsider
I had it all outlined
They wonder how I tried

I f*ck with the lick
Got my tongue messed up
It aint a thing
Jus a new lesson
See me get big while I confess
Some of us niggas feel that way

Hold it down with my niggas in the set
Hold it down for my niggas on the block
(Let's go)
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It's stacked
It's a drip
Phone called
It switched
Windows tinted
It's a trap
Im talking money nigga
Now get the bag

I came from the south side
I was an outsider
I had it all outlined
They wonder how I tried

I f*ck with the lick
Got my tongue messed up
It aint a thing
Jus a new lesson
See me get big while I confess
Some of us niggas feel that way

Oooohh
One at time
I get the bag till Im buried
Dont matter how hard that I try
She want diamonds
I want lime lights

Bitch I get better like everyday see
Im feeling like young Jay-Z
Lately Im going crazy
This life has been so tasty

Ooooooh whaah
This shit therapy
Gotta grind hard nigga
It's just c'est la vie
Aint no one did it for me
F*ck your hand out
Bitch you want dollas
So get up n get it
Aint nothing for free
Cant get rich when you lazy
Smoking n munchies
F*ck Im not doubting my dream
We keep crunching

Ooooh wah
It's a mad ting
Die for this shit
Yeah I'm trapped in
I get the bag while we standing

It's stacked
It's a drip
Phone called
It switched
Windows tinted
It's a trap
Im talking money nigga
Now get the bag

I came from the south side
I was an outsider
I had it all outlined
They wonder how I tried

I f*ck with the lick
Got my tongue messed up
It aint a thing
Jus a new lesson
See me get big while I confess
Some of us niggas feel that way

Hold it down with my niggas in the set
Hold it down for my niggas on the block
(Let's go)
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Writer: Gabiga, Ryler Jonas Speich
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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