Southside
DJ on the beat so it's a banger

Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead
It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared
Back back to that shit, we hit it all with some fear
He said that he ain't tell, what he said ain't gon' stick
Fly in, then you don't fuck, then I'm not payin' for your expense
I told him order that Benz but send in back up, it ain't the kin
Niggas stick your hand in, always ask for a hand out
I'm fuckin' up with my backend, I walk in Chanel and I cash out
I need that check
I need that check, I need that check, I need that check
I need that check, I need that, I need that check
I need that check, I need that check, I need that check
I need that check, I need that check, I need that check

I need that check right now
I'm in the stu' off the X right now, yeah
Rollin' on air right now
Fuck around, text their ex right now
You not so tough right now
You in my city, you a guest right now (Uh)
We ain't gonna talk about drip
I'm in Chanel, you in Guess right now (Pussy)
I hit the road for the shows
Just run up, gon' bring their poles with 'em
A lot of these niggas so lame
Don't pull up, you ain't got your loads with 'em
These bitches be playin' with their nose
I pull up with a bag of Cole Bennett
I pull up on Izzy for gold
55K for some gold pendants
I'm sellin' drugs to my tenants
Broke niggas always try to come with opinions (Yeah)
Ridin' through the city in a Bentley
Could've been tinted, Chanel, but I want that Bentley (Uh)
Realest nigga that you've come upon
Free Ralo, he run up a marathon
Good gas like a Marathon
Killin' shit with their hazards on
A fresh 20 just to add it on
I put 20 in my Rag