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DRP - Southside (feat. Prodigal Son, DreDaDon & Kiil Kenny) Lyrics



DRP - Southside (feat. Prodigal Son, DreDaDon & Kiil Kenny) Lyrics




Me and my brother from the southside
But I've been living life like a lie
I've been living life on the edge, on the edge, finna fall off
I don't know which side to be
I don't know which side of me
Feel like something inside of me
Demons steady coming out of me

People saying I'm a prodigy
Went house to house like Monopoly
Never seen what's inside of me
Clouded vision by the lies and trees

Running away from the problems I face
Living life like a stray on the edge everyday
Make money and bake ima get to the cake
Brody said make it shake so I'm gon' make a play
Get the money and stack it
Invest in an asset and get to the check like you valid
Don't talk it, you act it, you made this shit rapid
And then when it happen, repeat with compassion

I think it's about time that I switch up the game and say f*ck all the fame and start telling the truth
Nothing gon' change if nothing don't change
We stuck in a life where they program the youth

Nothing gon' change if nothing don't change. But the real change come from the inside, nigga
How you dream change if you ain't got a dime? I changed my mind, used to waste my time
How this nigga blind and tryna lead the blind? Mama said do the crime, then you do the time
Spit the truth, no cap, that's all my rhymes. If you ain't from the Southside bih bye-bye

We be side-by-side, time-by-time
Me and my brothers should be ridin' with each other, just spittin' these rhymes
Remember the days that a nigga would play, not countin' the days, not thinkin' about cryin'
The days I be blowin', smokin' the air, not givin' a care, just easin' my mind
Just floatin' on everything, gon' be alright. Just really just tryna make it through the night

If you fuss and you fight, then you is not my type. You cannot be my wife, gotta earn you some stripes
Im ballin through the day, I pop out when it's night. I be wronging these bitches, I know I ain't right
I just stay by my dolo, so no one uptight. But they still be uptight, feel like I can't do right

Youngin from the South side, nigga, I'm just stackin' these figures. Stack shit like Lego, nigga
Gotta get these pesos, nigga. Last time I checked, the case was closed, nigga
Now these pigs want me in the penitentiary. All these niggas just be pen and pension
Oh yeah, nigga, I forgot to mention. Never been in the pen, so f*ck the system
Get a nigga with his friends, so we can jam him. Wait till he turn his back to blam him
Wait till he turn his back
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Me and my brother from the southside
But I've been living life like a lie
I've been living life on the edge, on the edge, finna fall off
I don't know which side to be
I don't know which side of me
Feel like something inside of me
Demons steady coming out of me

People saying I'm a prodigy
Went house to house like Monopoly
Never seen what's inside of me
Clouded vision by the lies and trees

Running away from the problems I face
Living life like a stray on the edge everyday
Make money and bake ima get to the cake
Brody said make it shake so I'm gon' make a play
Get the money and stack it
Invest in an asset and get to the check like you valid
Don't talk it, you act it, you made this shit rapid
And then when it happen, repeat with compassion

I think it's about time that I switch up the game and say f*ck all the fame and start telling the truth
Nothing gon' change if nothing don't change
We stuck in a life where they program the youth

Nothing gon' change if nothing don't change. But the real change come from the inside, nigga
How you dream change if you ain't got a dime? I changed my mind, used to waste my time
How this nigga blind and tryna lead the blind? Mama said do the crime, then you do the time
Spit the truth, no cap, that's all my rhymes. If you ain't from the Southside bih bye-bye

We be side-by-side, time-by-time
Me and my brothers should be ridin' with each other, just spittin' these rhymes
Remember the days that a nigga would play, not countin' the days, not thinkin' about cryin'
The days I be blowin', smokin' the air, not givin' a care, just easin' my mind
Just floatin' on everything, gon' be alright. Just really just tryna make it through the night

If you fuss and you fight, then you is not my type. You cannot be my wife, gotta earn you some stripes
Im ballin through the day, I pop out when it's night. I be wronging these bitches, I know I ain't right
I just stay by my dolo, so no one uptight. But they still be uptight, feel like I can't do right

Youngin from the South side, nigga, I'm just stackin' these figures. Stack shit like Lego, nigga
Gotta get these pesos, nigga. Last time I checked, the case was closed, nigga
Now these pigs want me in the penitentiary. All these niggas just be pen and pension
Oh yeah, nigga, I forgot to mention. Never been in the pen, so f*ck the system
Get a nigga with his friends, so we can jam him. Wait till he turn his back to blam him
Wait till he turn his back
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Writer: Sam Jones, Andre Murray, Antonio Jones, Kendis Dennard
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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