Lil Zay Osama - South Side lyrics

Lil Zay Osama [Isaiah Dukes] Chicago, U.S.

[Lil Zay Osama - South Side lyrics]

I've been riding but I can't show what I'm in
Still South Side but I can
Show you how I live
Shit real life you one of my guys but
I can't tell you what I did
Free my fam it wouldn't be real if
I let you eat before they did
Don't tweak with me you reach and they will
My brother and them play for
Keeps and they heal
I gotta make it home to my fam
Ain't nobody I fear you can't
Blow back out the brain

I just live by myself, I was just by myself
Niggas ain't give me no money
Niggas ain't give no help
Daddy wondering if I home
Me and bro was on our own
I was serving out my phone
I was serving out my home
Stole in a steamer
I was just riding in the steamer
We was just sliding in the steamer
None of my guys in the scene
They run a lot when they see us
Niggas just act like they seen us
Why you ain't clap if you seen us
My niggas strapped and they mean it
Them guns go huh huh tarata like oh
And our guns go ratatatat oh oh
And my brothers they on go when I say go
When I say that's all they know
That's all they know
I can't show you where I live
You might shoot my shit up
I can't show no bitch I'm
Real she might take advantage
I can't front that boy a brick If
He ain't gone run that shit up
I can't give that boy no blicky
Cause he ain't gone shoot no shit up

I've been riding but I can't show what I'm in
Still South Side but I can
Show you how I live
Shit real life you one of my guys but
I can't tell you what I did
Free my fam it wouldn't be real if
I let you eat before they did
Don't tweak with me you reach and they will
My brother and them play for
Keeps and they heal
I gotta make it home to my fam
Ain't nobody I fear you can't
Blow back out the brain

Ain't nobody I feel, ain't nobody I hear
I don't want nobody near
Can't nobody get near
My mama told me no running
My mama told me don't fuck with niggas
Especially if they ain't a hundred
Niggas be leeching, bitches be leeching
Why would I keep them
Ima just stick to doing this street gospel
I'm preaching
Ima just keep the is the street
Serving that defense
Ima just keep the killers on
That block playing that defense
I won't go back to my old days
I won't hustle in them hallways
Ima keep running this shit up
Ima put my cake up, I won't go back fucked up

I've been riding but I can't show what I'm in
Still South Side but I can
Show you how I live
Shit real life you one of my guys but
I can't tell you what I did
Free my fam it wouldn't be real if
I let you eat before they did
Don't tweak with me you reach and they will
My brother and them play for
Keeps and they heal
I gotta make it home to my fam
Ain't nobody I fear you can't
Blow back out the brain

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