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Trae - Down South Lyrics




[ Featuring Jadakiss, Styles P, Rick Ross ]

Shout out to the runners
Aw
Lets go

[Chorus]
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Yayo, ross
This is D- Block
This is D- Block
This is D- Block
This is D- Block

Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Yayo, ross
This is D- Block

This is D- Block
This is D- Block
This is D- Block DDD you know my name

Ridin' in that maybach baby boy this first class tints
Feelin' like a prince pimp has the perp pass,
Fly I gets high f*ckin' parachute got a new pair of
Coups sittin' on a pair of boots
Focus on the guns that's a dunk or a ally oup steppin'
Out the car it's the Marvin blue valley shoes
On the grind tryna shine like summer time with three
Jobs only thing on yo mama mind
(Mama) Got ten cars gon' whip one of mine I done did
A 100 getting 100 least 100 times
Now I'm countin' 100s I swing euros and pounds in Europe
With pounds boy I be movin around
Cell phone well known the big boss rick rizzle the
Rich nizzle it's Ricky Ross you know the name bitch
Know what I came wit' D block triple c we on that same shit

[Chorus]

Lets take it down south but keep it new york
We can push the caddy air force when I walk
Old coupe Deville big old racing tires I'm sittin' up
High killin' them like mike Myers
White racin stripe loud racin' pipe I'm comin' down the
Block hald Asian dyke I be M
IA I neva' been to Haiti but smitty keep tellin' me
I can get nice and 80 So whats the price baby holla
At me ross I comin' through wit' Jada another D block
Boss 2 guns down t shirt with these all crown I meetin'
Rose capoile on the other side of town
So holla at me now nope look at me now they say I'm
Hot but I ain't plat that's gon' change now this is this
Is d block I keep my heat cocked I represent the south
And new york nonstop

[Chorus]

Muah you gotta love it though 'cause now I getting other
Dough how you think I'm comin' back and forth wit' the
Mother load NC FC even out in west v a town dade county
I keep the haze round me Good women good food always
In a good mood all chopped all screwed strip clubs
All nude wheelin' then I'm ready from chillin' them I
Heavy the Towny or the dessy Monte Carlo or the Chevy
Everybody is trill everything is a big deal from the
Pills to grills to cars wit' the big wheels
I be down bottom wit' no problem niggas know if I'm in
The town then I got 'em I let 'em go
Plain fragrant I can get you some cocaina if you ain't
An agent dependin' on your relations this is d block
And everybody is wit' it get it how you live or either live how you get it

[Chorus]
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Shout out to the runners
Aw
Lets go

[Chorus]
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Yayo, ross
This is D- Block
This is D- Block
This is D- Block
This is D- Block

Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Lets take it down south (lets go)
Yayo, ross
This is D- Block

This is D- Block
This is D- Block
This is D- Block DDD you know my name

Ridin' in that maybach baby boy this first class tints
Feelin' like a prince pimp has the perp pass,
Fly I gets high f*ckin' parachute got a new pair of
Coups sittin' on a pair of boots
Focus on the guns that's a dunk or a ally oup steppin'
Out the car it's the Marvin blue valley shoes
On the grind tryna shine like summer time with three
Jobs only thing on yo mama mind
(Mama) Got ten cars gon' whip one of mine I done did
A 100 getting 100 least 100 times
Now I'm countin' 100s I swing euros and pounds in Europe
With pounds boy I be movin around
Cell phone well known the big boss rick rizzle the
Rich nizzle it's Ricky Ross you know the name bitch
Know what I came wit' D block triple c we on that same shit

[Chorus]

Lets take it down south but keep it new york
We can push the caddy air force when I walk
Old coupe Deville big old racing tires I'm sittin' up
High killin' them like mike Myers
White racin stripe loud racin' pipe I'm comin' down the
Block hald Asian dyke I be M
IA I neva' been to Haiti but smitty keep tellin' me
I can get nice and 80 So whats the price baby holla
At me ross I comin' through wit' Jada another D block
Boss 2 guns down t shirt with these all crown I meetin'
Rose capoile on the other side of town
So holla at me now nope look at me now they say I'm
Hot but I ain't plat that's gon' change now this is this
Is d block I keep my heat cocked I represent the south
And new york nonstop

[Chorus]

Muah you gotta love it though 'cause now I getting other
Dough how you think I'm comin' back and forth wit' the
Mother load NC FC even out in west v a town dade county
I keep the haze round me Good women good food always
In a good mood all chopped all screwed strip clubs
All nude wheelin' then I'm ready from chillin' them I
Heavy the Towny or the dessy Monte Carlo or the Chevy
Everybody is trill everything is a big deal from the
Pills to grills to cars wit' the big wheels
I be down bottom wit' no problem niggas know if I'm in
The town then I got 'em I let 'em go
Plain fragrant I can get you some cocaina if you ain't
An agent dependin' on your relations this is d block
And everybody is wit' it get it how you live or either live how you get it

[Chorus]
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Writer: BYRON O. THOMAS, DWAYNE CARTER, BRYAN WILLIAMS, ANDRE BENJAMIN, ANTWAN PATTON, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BRIDGES, RAYMON AMEER MURRAY, PATRICK L. BROWN, RICO R. WADE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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