DOWN SOUTH

Niggas-Niggas talking all that shit, what is they about? I don't give a shit! His bitch going down south Shit I spit legit, I got money in my mouth See the digits tripling in my bank account, oh You don't look like me, don't rap like me, don't act like me bitch! They conflicted because they hate they selves, but wanna be me Is it flattery or faggotry, I cannot tell the difference I'm perfection, every song I make a masterpiece Bodies on the floor They could never know The sacrifice it take And if they did they won't Have you ever been alone? With no place to call home Praying for the day that people f*ck with what you wrote I think not, let that sink in, go and kick rocks Karmyn kill a ho throat, make her jaw lock They don't get it, never will Bullets flyin, pussies spill Niggas-Niggas talking all that shit, what is they about? I don't give a shit! His bitch going down south Shit I spit legit, I got money in my mouth See the digits tripling in my bank account, oh What is-What is they about? His bitch-His bitch going down south I got-I got money in my mouth Digits-Digits tripling in my bank account, oh