South

I got a nine g-Star my jeans, Number (N) ine
I keep the stick ain't lying
Two hoes on me at one time i keep the
No cap all of these niggas be cap
I got ten bands off a route
Up at Neiman walk around with a strap
Packrunner shit nigga pack and route
New pack in nigga new pack out
Yeah, nigga your pockets in a drought
Yeah, I'm with the gang yeah
I'm with the scouts
Look at that capper he need to cut it out
Whole D1 kicking shit in the south
Bad lil bitch put a glick in her mouth

New pack in and new pack out, aye
Hop in a hellcat
You could hear the engine growl, yeah
I need the money man I need the bands
I took a perc now I'm off of the land
I'm same car still kicking shit in the sand
Shawty wanna fuck me she know I'm the man
Yeah and I got a free coat
Walk in the mall Valentino
Gambling your life like casino
I just hit a lick nigga bingo
I remember all the days I was skipping school
Have a nigga running up he
Get em' off the tool yeah I had to quit the
Juul 'cause it wasn't cool
Yeah my ice it be me freezing me out
Out, out, out