Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,
Bitch, they call it motor city
Be my little jodi flow d.
Get me on mp3 or d. v. d, known by country, 'n n. l. p. d!
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
South cal, we runnin' this rap shit
Because there ain't no coming back from that
Bumping heavy d and the boys
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south
Start beef bigger then your spouse
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
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