mez – southside lyrics
[chorus]
southside mez, was he outside?
was he really, really, really outside? yes
was he with your b+tch
beatin’ down the block with the alpines? yes (ooh)
n+ggas hatin’ on him, n+ggas waitin’ on him
ain’t it ’bout time? (yes)
b+tch
[post+chorus]
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
god done godd+mn blessed me, blessed me, blessed me
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
god done godd+mn blessed me, blessed me, blessed me
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
[verse 1]
i’ma father a lot of y’all n+ggas style
the next few years gon’ be mad maury
a verse gon’ be like one hundred twenty thou’
don’t hit my line if you ain’t in the territory
yeah, i’m worthdale, yeah, i’m chastain
i’m in garner, i’m the cookout in vanstory
i was just a knotty head lil’ boy
i done come back with a man’s story
now all these publishers keep on calling a n+gga
said, “you need my help to give you a song”
everybody want a taste
ten years later, mez done invented it all
now y’all know i got a visual mind
me and tarantino playin’ tennis tomorrow
can’t stop ’til all my n+ggas’ wrist freeze up
that’s a chemical bond
i like skateboarding and j+panese manga
some people did not understand
but being a n+gga that’s fronting for pictures and b+tches was not in my plans
i said, “my name morris,” she said, “like morris brown?”
i said, “yeah, like the bands”
the way i come back with the bands
you n+ggas do not have a chance
[chorus]
southside mez (yeah), was he outside?
was he really, really, really outside? yes
was he with your b+tch
beatin’ down the block with the alpines? yes (ooh)
n+ggas hatin’ on him, n+ggas waitin’ on him
ain’t it ’bout time? (yes)
b+tch
[post+chorus]
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
god done godd+mn blessed me, blessed me, blessed me
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
god done godd+mn
[verse 2]
ooh, ooh, oh man, i was like, “ooh, ooh”
whole lotta pistols, whole lotta danger
won’t sh+t else to do, man
whole lotta n+ggas, whole lotta chambers
they was like the wu, man
i like skateboarding and j+panese manga
but my n+gga like to shoot, man (brrt, bret)
my n+gga call me from the county again
i miss it often ’cause the number is strange
went ahead and saved it under his name
the people make the playlist but don’t know the pain
i mean, that won’t go away with the money and fame, i mean
i mean, not with the baddest b+tches who wanna wait on me
not with the good ass sushi with the edamame (d+mn)
bruh, bruh, bruh?
never understood why n+ggas would hate on me
maybe ’cause i’m back and forth on the plane, i mean
got it out of the mud but don’t got a stain on me (yeah)
bruh, bruh, bruh?
[chorus]
southside mez, was he outside?
was he really, really, really outside? yes
was he with your b+tch
beatin’ down the block with the alpines? yes (ooh)
n+ggas hatin’ on him, n+ggas waitin’ on him
ain’t it ’bout time? (yes)
b+tch
[post+chorus]
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
god done godd+mn blessed me, blessed me, blessed me
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
god done godd+mn blessed me, blessed me, blessed me
(woo, woo, woo, woo)
[outro]
let me godd+mn, let me godd+mn
let me godd+mn, let me godd+mn
let me godd+mn, let me godd+mn chill
let me godd+mn, let me godd+mn chill
let me godd+mn chill, let me godd+mn chill
let me godd+mn
let me godd+mn chill, let me godd+mn chill
let me godd+mn
let me godd+mn chill, chill, chill
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