South Street Video (MV)

Chillin' all down on
Yah
Check, one
I ain't stressed bout a threat, no pun
I ain't went to an event y'all run
I ain't spending no more bets, I won
Word as bond
Now you
Probably mad when you see us come through
Couple snares, couple kicks, kung-fu
I just need a mic check one-two
Let her stay if she really want to
What the say isn't what they gon' do
I don't play, so don't make a wrong move
Time to break em' I'm talking all rules
And now I'm used to a motherf*cker constantly copying
So stop that shit, that's probably why I got your bitch
And now I'm telling you exactly where to find us in
You lil bitch
I said I'm chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Hey
Chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Hey
Chillin' all down on south street
Got yo bitch with her mouth deep
Huh
Hear the mouse, peep
Shh
F*ck that rat shit
I don't want no bitch ratchet
I just wan' smoke that fat piff
Huh
That fat piff
Save it for later, ad-lib
What can I say
This is the way I will not share the haze
Nah
I get high for days, something they hate but now I can't relate
No
Do not be late, meet me outside on the road
She tryna go and I'm down to roll
Where are we heading? You all ready know
I said I'm chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Hey
Chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Chillin' with yo bitch down on south street
Got her going dumb with her mouth deep
Hey
Chillin' all down on
South Street
Chillin' all down on
South Street