south Lyrics

Too pretty to be tripping

Aye, after all that you lost my interest

Moving fast, less time for forgiveness

All I know is: get money, mind my business

Still the same- same- from the south

Pack moving in by the ounce, in and out

Got it on deck, why these- why these- in a drought?

(Why these- why these- in a drought?)

Can't talk if they're ain't big amounts

Shit went south when you left it

Even if that wasn't your intention

She said I've been dissin', she don't know where my head is

She think about a groupie, get jealous

Meanwhile

Hit me up, I guess she miss me from the start aye

It's really not her fault, so I don't play with her heart

I'm really built for this shit, feel like Devinci with the art

It's getting easy, think I'm made for it

Getting paid to explain all my pains and shit

Really flexed up 'cause a- 'cause a- paid for it

My lil' brother in the Bronx, moving dangerous

Dirty money, still paid and a young- young-

Way too pretty to be tripping

Aye, after all that you lost my interest

I'm moving fast, less time for forgiveness

All I know is: get money, mind my business

Still the same- same- from the south

(Same- same- from the south)

Still the same- same- from the south

(Same- same- from the south)