neema - southside dream lyrics
young boy from southside
making this cream
these boys from northside
that’s a northside dream
shoutout tanaka i’m a blaster when i hold this rambo
make an op to the dance#like tango
rango
when i smoke kush that’s mango (pff pff)
aye, i’m an a1 dipper (ching)
young boys from the mud sellin packs full of bud i’m an a1 flipper
bad b from hillary come down south, that’s an a1 stripper
all these ops talking deadly online now i’m on a ped with a grippa
now i’m on their block with a shh (shh)
run boy run boy
i got a gat, run boy run boy
like boyz in the hood your ricky and i am the one with the gun boy
for fun boy
shoot him for fun boy (bow)
catch an op boy
i might take his thot boy
man i murdered this beat no claremont k!llings
but if east side wanna go to war then there might be a claremont dipping (ching ching)
bad b on me and she like neema come link up cuz i’m up now and i’m winning
told baby i’m busy on an op block chinging op dogs with rambos
twinning (p#ssy)
no face no case got a boy convicted
moped let it splash on the mains
so it got unrestricted
feds don’t love when the gang go riding out, tell them i’m just addicted
aye, tell them i’m just addicted
took an l last week and i caught that dub today, smile on my face
kickin back laughing and the op boy no he didn’t beat that case
what a disgrace
thinkin he could take my ped no trace
then he got wapped on footage bare face
caught the op boy around greenfields way
and he didn’t even change the plates
i’m in a bust down mazda
swerving through borders
ounce in the back, red ps on, praying we don’t get pulled over
bad b on my line, said she got time so i might take this u#turn on the corner
i’m on an op block like ned kelly
tryna move weight
peng girl chasing a stick, 1.5s but i sold her 0.8
then they got flexing on snap
posting that pack, thinking that i packed them great
then they go spam on text, like neema just sold me reds, sending the hate
chef man down like ramsay (ching)
like how could we lose
ching man down, use my tools like my kitchen rules (my kitchen rules)
shoutout the plug, selling me packs
shoutout the gang, we never lack
one in the head, ten in the back, like this man aguero
sat#rday night, gang posted at 10:25 dressed in all black like a scarecrow
stepped out in airforce 1’s not retro’s
my trap game boomin’ no metro
selling these trees from get go
told bro that’s an op so he let go (bow bow)
mish and mash, dish and dash
making these bucks like bledsoe
skudu and bow, run a man down did it my nike treds tho (skududu)
6210 rep my town on god thats southside’s best code, yeh i said so
(southside’s best code)
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