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ashton - south x southwest (sxsw) lyrics

intro:
get your money, yeah get your money
yeah get your money friends. get your money, whats up

verse 1:
friday, friday, friday
i need a girl that can
ride or slide or dine with it
if i’m beside it i’m not hiding or silent
she go make her bands
man she’s the finest/
i’m saying she a young sade
dodging all the shade and she shinning all day
she a semi automatic keep it tuck
might show a trick but she ain’t gon give a f-ck
she only f-ck with her mans
she a young sheikh, shake shake with the bands
no dubai flights but her feet up in the sand
took a week off and she hit dominican
and i ain’t even shook i can’t let that slip again
cause yeah
i don’t catch feelings i’m on fever
i’m sick with this sh-t man i spit ether
i’m around the mob i might have to charge a fee bruh
i try to keep it humble this f-ck with the ego

hook:
western time
moving slow, and she see those signs, yeah
(dollar, dollar, hundred bands ay dollar)
i be on that south by south, western time
i’m moving slow, while she see those signs, yeah
(dollar, dollar, hundred bands and she get it)

verse 2:
waiting for the right time
side eye
when i see you girl it’s on sight
but i need the vision
20/20 hindsight
don’t be double wheeling like you ride motorcycle
vroom
i ain’t even got room on my itunes
i be on my tunechi and create waves thats that tycoon
all my idols are either dead or in a red room
throwing singles up at 12 am not at 12 noon

bridge:
sw-ng and i sw-ng and i sw-ng to the left
i pop my trunk while she lift lift lift
sw-ng and i sw-ng i sw-ng to the left
pop my trunk and watch it lift lift lift
sw-ng and i sw-ng/ got a girl get a grip
if he ain’t see your shine get lit lit lit
i got a girl and we dodging all the tension
i put on my grill and raise my lip lip lip

hook:
western time
moving slow, and she see those signs, yeah
(dollar, dollar, hundred bands and she get it)
i be on that south by south, western time
i’m moving slow, while she see those signs, yeah
(dollar, dollar, hundred bands and she get it)

outro:
get your money, yeah get your money
yeah get your money friends. get your money, whats up
i’m lit, i’m sorry after that shot i’m so sorry i didn’t mean to do that right now

- ashton lyrics

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