juice wrld - see the difference (southside) lyrics
[intro]
hey southside, where’d you get all that drip?
and these percs got me (southside on the track, yeah)
d+mn, folk, turn this sh+t up
and these percs got me, percs got me
yeah
[verse]
percs got me feeling like a whole different n+gga
switch up to the glizzy, that’s a whole different trigger
my lil’ gun a thot, it f+ck n+ggas and f+ck b+tches
i’m a rich n+gga, he broke, you see the difference?
i’m gon’ f+ck this beat and make it cum fast
i’m gon’ f+ck the bank and make it come fast
if i spеnd this money, i’ma make it all back
on the rails, but i’m off track
givе ’em h+ll, that’s what i did
this a mansion, where i live
dirty dancin’ in my crib
put my hands on my b+tch
keep a glizzy
f+ck with gang, you know it’s gettin’ busy
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas, f+ck with b+tches
i guess i’m petty
well, at least i’m ready
cutting that sh+t like machete
i’m on whole ‘nother leve—
run up on me then it’s over
.40 on me, and i shoot it one time then i put you right into a coma
i’m smokin’ loud, that aroma
got me babying like stroller, in her throat like a ricola
alexander w+ng, i’m gon’ do my thang
i be with my clan, no, we not wu+tang
how we hang? let that .40 bang
clip, it hang, yeah, do it’s thang
i’m out with the gang, don’t get rearranged
they say life’s a book, i’m gon’ turn the page
on the stage, i rage, yeah, i rage
on the stage, i rage
remember, minimum wage, ooh, that was back in them days
pull up on the scene, go bray’, ooh
beats, like dr. dre
bad lil’ b+tch from the bay, ooh, said she wanna be my bae
f+cked her then leave it a day
i spray a n+gga like mace
choppa on me, don’t kick mace
shoot a n+gga in his face
anime, anime, cape
whip it, like anime
that lil’ b+tch, she cool, but that lil’ b+tch can’t stay
pull my choppa out the closet, my choppa g+y
see both sides like chanel
i get buckets like pills
white b+tch, she pale
crackin’ cars, hit a whale
huh, yeah
did a lot of sh+t to get where i’m at
i’m here, ballin’ like a knick’
ballin’ like a piston, perky make me itch
everyday i’m itchin’, countin’ up the sh+t
used to whip them bricks, while whippin’ in the kitchen
that was how i’m living, you n+ggas ain’t know sh+t
take, take, i’ma take yo’ b+tch
ayy, ayy, we pull up with them sticks
ayy, ayy, you know that’s how it is
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