South Strip - Trumpets Lyrics

The trumpets blaring but we do not hear a sound
They love the kid ever since i hit the ground ok
Ever since a youngin i was moving pounds of plates
So pussy boy just shut up

Get up out my face
Ion want no pressure but im piped up in this bitch
Why you tryna flex on me dont talk to me like this
Ion pay for pussy but that pussy paying shit
Everybody turn to hoes you cant ever trust a bitch

I been gone all night long we just getting started nigga
I cant fold i cant fall for the guap these hoes retarted nigga
Dance with the devil now you cant go back
Gettin diamonds on the wrist can still get smacked
Told gang hold it down other niggas get taxed

Return of the king put the scene on the map
Feel like my homies been holding me back
Double s and we came to attack with a couple of tecs and a couple of macs
Whole circle full of pussies and rats
Pop me a perky im back on the task
Dippin and dodging im making deposits that hoe just been calling tell bitch to relax
Oh wait now im back to my old days now we back to the old days pull up
Ice cold like my first name was ohshay and im wavy like ocean
Smoking on potent im feeling important
South of the strip bitch know we in motion you know we in motion south south south south