A. Nayaka, Rafkyboy, 51dji - CLOSE THE SOUTH lyrics

Close the south on the city
Young boy, getting litty

Drop the top, when you rock to the mall
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall

Close the south on the city
Young boy, getting litty
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall

I got a big wrist and i got a bigger wrist
All of my diamonds baquette i got a padex
We were goin' get the diamonds
And ship them back to the states
Goyard, catch your case
I don't need a bag, call me chase
And my chase hard
Call me five star on gta with the po runnin'
I never be runnin' i'm always incomin'
You scared or you frontin'
You never be nothin'
(you scared or you frontin'
You never be nothin, I'm drippin')

Pop to get the choppa
Poppin' drunk on my way (ya)
Loaded pack a stack as fu like i go to state
Killers always dissin' poppin' no hesitate
Ain't never finna miss no shots
Bi i'm ripped she tiggy
Illuminati bi i ain't sorry
She fued me a she a zombie
She comin for me (she comin) she kill me
She came up to me and she just stab me
I made it cuz now im fadin'
While sippin tadin' don't blame it
Yeah he sentant yeah bi she made it

Iced out got the cup standin frozen water
Rushed out xannys and i got some biggest soda
If he get the coco bi
I'm playin with the coco
Take the bi to poker and i
Bring them back to polo

Cg with the stick rafky with bi
Yeah your bi on my di
I like the way she lick
No i don't see the bies as a problem
They know me becky out the way
I spend this fuin money
I can't see the bi and you
You better stop acting G stop at the zone
Up by the moves slippin' the sea
Where are the gun i finna shoot
The fu you mean drop on the sea
I got a floor you can't compete
Wait what huh? Been takin every drugs
Like got the fu and got whisk
No i don't want a friend
I want the blue cheese
Don't wanna be fam with you
And your click (brr)

And guess like i live in a bank
Countin my money like im in the xan
Countin my money you're wasting your time

I just want a bank yeah
Feelin bang boujee with you and a pusta uh
Finna get it once i'm gonna make it come
Then i'm gonna leave i don't you uh
Spent a couple ring of a way
Four bleed on the ace rocking dourags uh

I was in the block i was xan rocks
Yeah lil bi will smoke em uh

I was in the block i was xan rocks
Yeah lil bi will smoke em uh

I was in the block i was xan rocks
Yeah lil bi will smoke em uh

I was in the block

Close the south on the city
Young boy, getting litty
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall

Close the south on the city
Young boy, getting litty
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall
Drop the top, when you rock to the mall