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SouthSide Ft. GML
- ///GML\\\
- Sometimes to open a heart, you got to tear it apart
- I know that sounds disloyal, but life is all about struggle
- Some people decide to get political, some people stay humble
- Some people diss like Kendrick, some people are poetic
- Some people think they’re better, yet they feel too much pressure
- Some people, you know what, I’m out of ideas, my plan goes to pieces
- On some south side side of things, some people committing a homicide
- Why can’t people stand in pride, like a criminal is always unidentified
- Why can’t we stay together like some fried chicken, ride together because we Christian
- Our religion, I love when people say, trust the vision, so start your engine
- I’m rapping and singing like im made out of heaven, now let’s hand the mic to a true veteran
- Br4ckett, thank you for the chance, I hope my voice made you dance
- ///BR4CKETT\\\
- South side, my demons fried like chicken, shooting my shot with precision
- Like GML just said, Trust the vision, make the right decision
- Love my dogs, like I love my girl, create a paradox, sneaky like a fox
- South side bitches wanna make me dance, only give them one chance, don’t crash the plans
- Like hmm, you my SZA from the south, I’ll train you good like yoda dog, here’s my vows
- Rappers be wondering who im gonna train, used to say no one but now i realize I was insane
- I used people for my own gain, joined in on beefs i aint know sides on
- But it worked now im running my marathon. Switching sides like ping pong
- I hear this song on the radio, you know I’m running the show, switch it up like SZA would
- I’m going to Hollywood, prolly gon visit Compton, driving in Aston Martin
- No, that would be disrespectful, and I ain’t trying to end up on the news
- Tom cruise, if you snooze, you lose, how can I refuse, I need to start speaking my truth
- I know I ain’t bulletproof, when I got shot, that was proof, why should I live longer
- When all of my friends end up in line to start the slaughter, it’s a fucking holocaust in hoods
- Yet people don’t realize the struggles in some neighborhoods, the obstacles, the troubles
- And worst of all the cold blooded killers, aint afraid of pulling the triggers
- Those fucking killers, they painting pictures with blood, crazy, making their own scriptures
- Just a bunch of sinners, not listeners, just wanting some figures
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