Yeah Yeah
Southside shit
Free all my nigga, RIP all my niggas
I wish you was here
Did all this good and got more stressed
You wanted the most, wanna give me less
I was caught up in my thoughts, I said “I love you” through the texts
You be pressed about some lil shit, not big shit, all of this a mess
They take your top if I request
We from the ghetto, we from the Grassways, but we blessed
And we ain’t had no fashion, now it’s the best
Remember I got a vibe, shoulda ran with it
Told myself I should have lеft
Gotta understand, money don’t buy no real lovе
Nigga got shot at at the party, he was feeling too untouched
You ever go back to back missions, and you miss, it’s rough
Next day, back on road, now the block, they know how I felt
Always on my side, when we in traffic, I don’t use no pouch
I done lost the money for money, tryna make a way out
We done hit the big dawgs, and the drugs, it felt like a drought