e.s.g. - southside still holdin lyrics
[intro]
(ill faded made the beat)
[verse 1]
hah, no matter where you’re rollin’
how much cash that you’re foldin’
how much woodgrain you’re holdin’
[?] f+ck 12 still patrolling
no matter if your wrist frozen
if you bought it or it’s stolen
[?] get chosen
f+ck a seven, n+gga, we penitentiary posin’
i got that dogfood and blow in
them n+ggas snitchin’, i don’t know them
tag+toeing them, john doe+ing them
ak all for four of them
in the back of that, they go again, yeah
a pretty night, i might show them
city lights, white doors i’m controlling
twenty ounce sprite screwed, poured a four in
translation, make sure you n+ggas totin’
[chorus]
southside still holding
southside, we still holding
southside, we still holding
yeah, n+gga, southside still holding
[verse 2]
yeah, hatin’ on you, paul wall
corey blunt, big floyd, them was slab gods
talkin’ ’bout the boy p++py or that lyndon johnson
boys ring when they saw that boy [?] comin’
sh+t, no matter where your racks at
where you got your first stack at
where you moved your first pack at
hear hawk [?] ke, and pat at
no matter where your mama stayed at
and where them lil’ n+ggas played at
same shot you got sprayed at
made sure you let them p+ssy n+ggas know that
[chorus]
southside still holding
southside, we still holding
southside, we still holding
hold up, southside still holding
[verse 3]
no matter where you use a scale at
or saw your daddy go to jail at
huh? who the plug? don’t tell that
everyone was sellin’, had to make sure you tell ’em that
who?
[chorus]
southside still holding
southside still holding
southside, we still holding
yeah, southside still holding
[verse 4]
where you first hit your l!ck at
scored your first quarter brick at
f+cked your first bad b+tch at, huh?
p+ssy n+gga try to switch that, nah
we still grindin’ on the southside
pink diamonds in my mouth, right?
it’s goin’ down, my n+ggas tippin’
n+ggas flossin’, n+ggas slippin’
n+ggas strippin’, n+ggas drippin’ like oh
[chorus]
southside still holding, huh?
southside still holding
southside, we still holding
feel me, n+gga? southside still holding
[verse 5]
got me pourin’ up another four
[?] grippin’ grain by that karo
uh, feel like my n+ggas up in heaven
every day’s a holiday, we talkin’ june 27th, ah
talkin’ ’bout my n+gga screw zoo
mama mo, what it do+ooh?
[?] big melo, big steve
me and harvey love in the booth, n+gga, feel me? uh
i’m talkin’ blue truck or red benz
i might sw+ng down that cutlass in a dead end, woo
big bake, we used to smoke that
same hood they k!lled [?] and toast at
yeah, where bubba twins caught they case at
same hood i met face at
real drankin’, let me taste that
now that actavis is gone, they can’t replace that
my other cutlass need a four pack
show ’em like what it wall and she know that
hah, [?] bobby would’ve showed that
took me to the trap where the stove at, you know that
i roll that, out of town, surround by sound, huh?
[?] cutlass, it was goin’ down
what you know about a [?], huh?
drop chevy or the six street, boom
[outro]
lil’ n+gga, what it do?
n+gga, alfredo jack, n+gga
we go all the way back, n+gga, f+ck that sh+t, f+ck that sh+t
just make sure you tell a n+gga, bah
southside still holding
southside still holding
southside, we still holding
southside still holding
yeah
woah
16, n+gga, what it do?
[?], [?] third ward
southwest
[?], everywhere
southest, what’s up, ese?
get a brick
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