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Southside Video (MV)




Performed By: Time Zone
Length: 3:41
Written by: Temesgen Fekadu




Time Zone - Southside Lyrics




Young boy got it, the young boy popping
The young boy always on the move, he ain't stopping
My team deep, so proceed with caution 'fore you cross him
And I don't repeat, so you better listen when I'm talking, yuh
I'm flyer than a rocket, that's why all the shorties flocking
They watching when I'm walking up, I love it when they jocking
I'm just focused on my commas bruh, I'm talking guala, dollars, bucks
Mo' money, mo' problems I can see them problems piling up
Tryna find a f*ck to give but I swear I couldn't find enough
Looked inside and found me shining like a diamond in the rough
Got it out the dirt, put in work, I don't depend on luck
I'd rather kill my ego and just listen to my gut
Prolly why you rappers suck, clout chasing, acting up
Claiming that they banging, but in person they ain't half as tough, yuh
I get busy on my shit, I don't ask for nothing
I keep it me, keep it peace, I'm out here vibing, 'cause I'm

South-side chilling, bank account building, everywhere I go, I swear everybody feel him
I'm a south-side rapper, young beer tapper, clickbait taking over, swear we coming at you
We, we, we coming at you (Yeah, everybody make way for the new kid)
We, we, we coming at you (Timezone, let 'em know what time it is)
We, we, we coming at you (Yeah, ay, let's go)
Everywhere I go I swear everybody feel him

Yeah my whole team lit, got the city on my back
Cruising down Lake Street, I'm the one they staring at
They wanna know what's up, where the party at?
All my fam, all my gang, I'ma holla back
Right now I'm on the road, green light it's time to go
I gotta catch a bag, I'm getting stacks fasho
Captain of my cruise ship, saluting all my folk
Haters looking mad like who's this, 'cause they losing on the low
Looking clueless, all them broke, while I'm out here doing all these shows
On stage I'm grooving, the mic I'm ruthless, going stupid on that joan
How does he do it all day long, while these rappers sound foolish on they songs
Talking bout shit that they ain't even doing, but their ladies stay choosing on me tho
Oooh shit, damn I'm too nice with it
Bars too damn cold like some ice in it
Flows fresher than some water man that shit be fire
Catch me chilling by the river getting high, 'cause I'm

South-side chilling, bank account building, everywhere I go, I swear everybody feel him
I'm a south-side rapper, young beer tapper, clickbait taking over, swear we coming at you
We, we, we coming at you (Aaah shit)
We, we, we coming at you (I told yall he wasn't playing)
We, we, we coming at you (Clickbait 'til infinity and beyond)
Everywhere I go I swear everybody feel him

Everywhere I go I swear everybody feel him
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Young boy got it, the young boy popping
The young boy always on the move, he ain't stopping
My team deep, so proceed with caution 'fore you cross him
And I don't repeat, so you better listen when I'm talking, yuh
I'm flyer than a rocket, that's why all the shorties flocking
They watching when I'm walking up, I love it when they jocking
I'm just focused on my commas bruh, I'm talking guala, dollars, bucks
Mo' money, mo' problems I can see them problems piling up
Tryna find a f*ck to give but I swear I couldn't find enough
Looked inside and found me shining like a diamond in the rough
Got it out the dirt, put in work, I don't depend on luck
I'd rather kill my ego and just listen to my gut
Prolly why you rappers suck, clout chasing, acting up
Claiming that they banging, but in person they ain't half as tough, yuh
I get busy on my shit, I don't ask for nothing
I keep it me, keep it peace, I'm out here vibing, 'cause I'm

South-side chilling, bank account building, everywhere I go, I swear everybody feel him
I'm a south-side rapper, young beer tapper, clickbait taking over, swear we coming at you
We, we, we coming at you (Yeah, everybody make way for the new kid)
We, we, we coming at you (Timezone, let 'em know what time it is)
We, we, we coming at you (Yeah, ay, let's go)
Everywhere I go I swear everybody feel him

Yeah my whole team lit, got the city on my back
Cruising down Lake Street, I'm the one they staring at
They wanna know what's up, where the party at?
All my fam, all my gang, I'ma holla back
Right now I'm on the road, green light it's time to go
I gotta catch a bag, I'm getting stacks fasho
Captain of my cruise ship, saluting all my folk
Haters looking mad like who's this, 'cause they losing on the low
Looking clueless, all them broke, while I'm out here doing all these shows
On stage I'm grooving, the mic I'm ruthless, going stupid on that joan
How does he do it all day long, while these rappers sound foolish on they songs
Talking bout shit that they ain't even doing, but their ladies stay choosing on me tho
Oooh shit, damn I'm too nice with it
Bars too damn cold like some ice in it
Flows fresher than some water man that shit be fire
Catch me chilling by the river getting high, 'cause I'm

South-side chilling, bank account building, everywhere I go, I swear everybody feel him
I'm a south-side rapper, young beer tapper, clickbait taking over, swear we coming at you
We, we, we coming at you (Aaah shit)
We, we, we coming at you (I told yall he wasn't playing)
We, we, we coming at you (Clickbait 'til infinity and beyond)
Everywhere I go I swear everybody feel him

Everywhere I go I swear everybody feel him
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Writer: Temesgen Fekadu
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