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Father J - Southside (feat. Zï9 & $AHA) Lyrics



Father J - Southside (feat. Zï9 & $AHA) Lyrics




Gimme top, gimme top, gimme slop top
Bad bitch knocking on my door, knock knock
Do you wanna come out and get some ice cream?
No I wanna get cream in the bed sheets

Southside
Southside
Real life, no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life

South side south side
Free mind make real rhymes
By design I will shine, I will not have decline
Age right like fine wine, like king James it's showtime
Need freeze-frames and strobe lights
Need weed haze and more life
Switched it up, no reason
Ball out each season
Now I'm bossin, rep my people
Cut my losses, no more evil
F*ck the law and f*ck my demons
Praise the lord got diamonds gleamin
Got so high just cos I'm speedin
Pray to god he free my people

Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life

Feed them penicillin, take them pennies for the killing
F*cking penny with no rubber, creamy creamy undercover
Listen
Let her in, Let her come back again, then again
Sediment, back on her back again
Mandem are checking in
Kablo and Abhi are bringing the settlement
Victim be laying the precedence
Cozy be brother B, Kiira be honestly shaking the city we taking the pretty See
Half of the city are mini me-s
Tryna copy me deliberately (Now)
Imma need all of these Ptolemys in our society
Look what you strive to be (Wow)
Did you turn into the man you wanna be or are you yet another wannabe?
Couple of bottles of Hennessy couple of couples in front of me
Quadrupled the ketamine
Couple of keys, are you telling me?
Couples of scores, be a friend to me
Friend to me, frenemy, negative energy
Get it away, please don't bother; me or my citizens
This aint the sequel we signed up for living in
Modi and Adolf be synonyms

Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
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Gimme top, gimme top, gimme slop top
Bad bitch knocking on my door, knock knock
Do you wanna come out and get some ice cream?
No I wanna get cream in the bed sheets

Southside
Southside
Real life, no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life

South side south side
Free mind make real rhymes
By design I will shine, I will not have decline
Age right like fine wine, like king James it's showtime
Need freeze-frames and strobe lights
Need weed haze and more life
Switched it up, no reason
Ball out each season
Now I'm bossin, rep my people
Cut my losses, no more evil
F*ck the law and f*ck my demons
Praise the lord got diamonds gleamin
Got so high just cos I'm speedin
Pray to god he free my people

Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life

Feed them penicillin, take them pennies for the killing
F*cking penny with no rubber, creamy creamy undercover
Listen
Let her in, Let her come back again, then again
Sediment, back on her back again
Mandem are checking in
Kablo and Abhi are bringing the settlement
Victim be laying the precedence
Cozy be brother B, Kiira be honestly shaking the city we taking the pretty See
Half of the city are mini me-s
Tryna copy me deliberately (Now)
Imma need all of these Ptolemys in our society
Look what you strive to be (Wow)
Did you turn into the man you wanna be or are you yet another wannabe?
Couple of bottles of Hennessy couple of couples in front of me
Quadrupled the ketamine
Couple of keys, are you telling me?
Couples of scores, be a friend to me
Friend to me, frenemy, negative energy
Get it away, please don't bother; me or my citizens
This aint the sequel we signed up for living in
Modi and Adolf be synonyms

Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
Southside
Southside
Real life no lie
Praise to God, real ties
My ride
My life
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Writer: Joseph John, Prince Joseph, Sameer Hassan, Sameer Hassen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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