Tana - 5OUTH5IDE lyrics
Steven Lewis
[Tana - 5OUTH5IDE lyrics]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, hey
Who that over there? Bitch, we shoot
Don't lay-up
My last bitch double back, told that bitch
"I don't care"
And if that nigga copy my swag
Then I'm pullin' on his bitch hair
And I walk 'round with my flag
And I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so
I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this bitch so bad, on gang
I might just lay her down
She get slayed, yeah, I get paid, yeah
And I could fuck her good
But I can't be your savior
Nigga lurkin' 'round in my hood
He gon' meet his maker
I'ma real deal slime-ass nigga
Might just betray you
Have my shooter hidin' in the cut
Is you down with me or what?
I don't like her, I just wanna nut
And these niggas just talk for the net
You say I'm gon' die with 'em then bet
Countin' money, I'm not tryna flex
Said I'm bitch, say that shit with your chest
(With your chest, nigga)
And I hate to see it pan out this way
And I hate to see us fall out 'bout a bitch
Ayy and I can't believe how
Fast these niggas switch, ayy
But, I ain't with none of the games, nah
You wastin' time worrying 'bout me, you
Could be stackin' up pape, yeah
And I thought we was family, but
Most these niggas be fake, yeah
Niggas be fake
That shit foul
Can't believe they turned around
And ran they mouths shit went south
I'm posted up with them
Killers on the Southside
Who that over there? Bitch, we shoot
Don't lay-up
My last bitch double back, told that bitch
"I don't care"
And if that nigga copy my swag
Then I'm pullin' on his bitch hair
And I walk 'round with my flag
And I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so
I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this bitch so bad, on gang
I might just lay her down
Down i don't even know what the
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout
I'm just kickin' shit
I'm just kickin' shit by my
Damn self, by my doly, nigga
That shit foul
Can't believe they turned around
And ran they mouths shit went south
I'm posted up with them
Killers on the Southside
Yeah, yeah yeah, hey
Who that over there? Bitch, we shoot
Don't lay-up
My last bitch double back, told that bitch
"I don't care"
And if that nigga copy my swag
Then I'm pullin' on his bitch hair
And I walk 'round with my flag
And I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so
I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this bitch so bad, on gang
I might just lay her down
She get slayed, yeah, I get paid, yeah
And I could fuck her good
But I can't be your savior
Nigga lurkin' 'round in my hood
He gon' meet his maker
I'ma real deal slime-ass nigga
Might just betray you
Have my shooter hidin' in the cut
Is you down with me or what?
I don't like her, I just wanna nut
And these niggas just talk for the net
You say I'm gon' die with 'em then bet
Countin' money, I'm not tryna flex
Said I'm bitch, say that shit with your chest
(With your chest, nigga)
And I hate to see it pan out this way
And I hate to see us fall out 'bout a bitch
Ayy and I can't believe how
Fast these niggas switch, ayy
But, I ain't with none of the games, nah
You wastin' time worrying 'bout me, you
Could be stackin' up pape, yeah
And I thought we was family, but
Most these niggas be fake, yeah
Niggas be fake
That shit foul
Can't believe they turned around
And ran they mouths shit went south
I'm posted up with them
Killers on the Southside
Who that over there? Bitch, we shoot
Don't lay-up
My last bitch double back, told that bitch
"I don't care"
And if that nigga copy my swag
Then I'm pullin' on his bitch hair
And I walk 'round with my flag
And I dump shots everywhere
And they want all what I have, so
I walk 'round with my K, yeah
Can't lie, this bitch so bad, on gang
I might just lay her down
Down i don't even know what the
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout
I'm just kickin' shit
I'm just kickin' shit by my
Damn self, by my doly, nigga
That shit foul
Can't believe they turned around
And ran they mouths shit went south
I'm posted up with them
Killers on the Southside