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southside - blockstar lyrics

[verse 1]
feelin’ so recharged, she ate this sick not even an hour ago
yeah my dawgs, we gon’ keep grindin’ in the violence though
real life, i’m throwin’ in these strip clubs what they signin’ fo’
i ain’t gotta spend a dollar, help the strip [?]
must’ve drunk a pint today, sick i’m on my final four
poker face with all this sh+t, my emotions, i won’t let ’em show
pocket watchin’ ass n+gga, it’s probably why my pockets grow
all the time this fan on me, i swear to god i love this four
you ain’t shootin’ at none of mine, that’s suicide, i ain’t lettin’ it go
seein’ that he depressed and sh+t, ain’t got no hustle, his money low
i do+do+donе it all, rip to shawty lo
they can tell you watch you want, you n+ggas see it, shawty glow
i know a n+gga love this bag, countin’ sh+t, it’s fun to mе
think it’s time to take this game, lock it down and throw the key
know i pour a four like every time, turn the sodas pink
teach ’em [?], f+ck these b+tches and do not care what n+ggas think
really been to h+ll and back, all my pain is in my ink
shawty really throat for real, i really [?], need a [?]
five different n+gga [?], that’s why that p+ssy stink
got this sh+t o hot like i’m outside in a hunnid minks

i’m a glockstar, i just turned rockstar
f+ckin’ popstars, pockets big, akbar
tellin’ wuda i’m a hoag and he my tata
i’m so thankful for the game, i learned from papa
don’t care if they don’t like it, i put my feelings in this sh+t
and no this ho’ ain’t mine, this ho’ another n+gga b+tch
these ho’s act like leeches, man i swear these b+tches ticks
havin’ havin’ ho’ from heaven [?]

i’ll a

- southside lyrics

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