[Intro]
Yo S-Dawg, light that shit man
You know how I do man
Hey C.I
Alla' that
South, south, south, southside
Ahwoolay!

[Chorus]
Two stash spots in the whip
Twenty-twenty foreign, five percent on the tints
I got more 'malis than a college party (Pop him!)
I'm with the dread n***as, call the [yardis?]
Dirty, dirty, dirty money in my jeans (In my what?)
Drug dealer and hitters, we on the scene
Keep my nose clean, but my n***as more snotty'a (Snotty)
For Southside loafs, you know they will body ya

[Verse 1]
Okay, let's talk digits (Talk to me)
You know we on 'em boats
So I don't care about them bridges (I don't care)
You diss, diss, this side of town
Haye, Haye
Black Hawk Down
Keep it classy
Fuck a Uber, call my uncle if she wylin'
Put her in the taxi (Skrrt)
Could never tax me
Make a brick disappear, no footwork
Strictly on them backstreets (Gone)
Some say John [?], some say wallahi
You n***as pulled a 6ix9ine, could never be Bobby
Plug talk, drop-offs, downtown, first block, top 'mali
Call shots, off top, opp oppp-o-o-o

[Chorus]
Two stash spots in the whip
Twenty-twenty foreign, five percent on the tints
I got more 'malis than a college party (Pop him!)
I'm with the dread n***as, call the [yardis?]
Dirty, dirty, dirty money in my jeans (In my what?)
Drug dealer and hitters, we on the scene
Keep my nose clean, but my n***as more snotty'a (Snotty)
For Southside loafs, you know they will body ya

[Verse 2]
Okay, let's keep it real
If n***as on the net then how they really in the field? (Haha)
Didn't lie, kept the solid, they were switchin' sides
Read the signs, range cold, cold glue blue
Ain't even doin' time
All my n***as slide
Can't be identified
Keep it solid in the 6ix, we ain't online
N***as getting picked off like the combine
Ain't the type to diss a n***a when I'm OT
My n***as waiting in the city, leave you DT
I never do it for the 'gram, I keep it HG (Ahwoolay)
If you can get the picture, get it HD, pussy

[Chorus]
Two stash spots in the whip
Twenty-twenty foreign, five percent on the tints
I got more 'malis than a college party (Pop him!)
I'm with the dread n***as, call the [yardis?]
Dirty, dirty, dirty money in my jeans (In my what?)
Drug dealer and hitters, we on the scene
Keep my nose clean, but my n***as more snotty'a (Snotty)
For Southside loafs, you know they will body ya