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southsidebaby18 - loud effect lyrics

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[verse 1: southsidebaby18]
see this loud got me happy, uh
i was upsuh with bro, catch me out on the backstreets (mhm)
i don’t really give two f+cks, yeah my head’s all f+cked
nah beg you don’t mad me (nah)
talk is cheap, i ride for my gs
so please, see these n+ggas don’t back beef
no lie, i be tryna go cali
nah, i ain’t really into the ammi
head’s all gone, bro got me some cali (uh)
real gs, i don’t roll with no fassys
ask where i’m from, told her i’m a south g (south)
bad b, yeah she comin’ all rowdy
bad energy, nah beg you move from me (uh)
nah beg you move from me
bad energy, nah beg you move from me

[verse 2: hilfiger]
bad+bad energy, man i beg you move from me
n+ggas wanna come near me, move properly
feds wanna try harass t and come stop me
i got the mini trees on me, no broccoli
she sayin’ that she like my accent, it’s c+ckney
girls say i’m c+cky, they’re all on my c+cky
if i give her time of the day, she’s lucky
punch a man up, i ain’t talking no rocky
the whip got mad, it was power no [?]

[verse 3: southsidebaby18 & hilfiger]
smoke these zoots, feel the pain go away
b+baby don’t like how i move
yeah i gotta make moves, yeah i’m stuck in my ways (uh)
loud got me moving all paro, walking through ends with the ting on my waist (mm)
n+ggas out ‘ere watch face
bait, nah i ain’t tryna catch no case (uh)

[verse 4: hilfiger]
see my n+gga reekz, he don’t play
i ain’t gotta say it, twice is oj
pull up, one take, right now on the mains
if it ain’t music, you know we’re gettin’ paid
the girls feel t when i got a fresh fade
she textin’ me ’bout “that last night was great”
not gonna lie, i wish i never stayed
n+ggas know me, f+ckin’ self+made (aye)

[verse 5: southsidebaby18]
my n+ggas out ‘ere on the mains
buss man’s face, leave man on the pave (mm)
n+ggas talk sh+t, get shaved, laid
nah, i ain’t got nothin’ to say, uh (shh)
why’s man chattin’ my name? insane
pull up, would you back your mate? snakes
see n+ggas out ‘ere move fake (uh)
see n+ggas out ‘ere move fake

[verse 6: hilfiger]
can’t really deal with the fakes (uh)
out here, chasin’ the papes
don’t ask how i’m getting my cake
mind your beeswax, we don’t need that
roll ’round camouflage when it gets late
tryna get about, they’re still clockin’ my face
so for now, it’s no face no case (uh)
throwin’ salt, you’ll get peppered (uh)
hit a man in his melon
come with them tekkers (ayy)
(grrah! dun know)



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