Southside Songtext
von Lloyd
Southside Songtext
My Southside, my getbak
My heartbreaks, my karmas
My set backs, my home town
My life time, my sun up
My sundown, my everything
My used to be, my has been
My love line, my blood line
Memories come flashin′
My neighborhood, my old G's
The young - behind me
The - spread, the hustle hard
These bitches that remind me
Stay up all my hustle hard
′Cause people love to see you fail
Hate to see you gettin' green
Envy's got a - smell
Walk in Ferragamo boot
Yankee hats still to the back
Ain′t no cover up for your roots
Got a pocket -
Lock it up and get a jacket
Ain′t no commin' back from that
You wrapped up on the party line
Out here we acceptin′ taxes, Southside
Tell ya daddy stop his hating
'Cause I be wearing braids
And rockin′ jerseys daily
But that don't mean I′m thuggin' though
He don't want me with ya
But I ain′t tryna hear it though
Not tryna hear it though
But I know that if he knew ya
He would understand ya
Know that your my man and
He would never hurt me, no
Let me come and see ya
So that we can be alone, alone
Baby, I know a place that we can go and be alone
As long as you make sure that you safely get me home
Don′t worry, baby
Meet me at the Southside
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy, just don′t know)
I'll put you in the hoodbug
I know what I′m doin' ′cause
That's where we'll be eating on the low (eating on the low)
Meet me at the Southside
Baby, we can go hide
Knowin′ that my boys gon′ have my back (yeah, yeah)
Only at the Southside girl (Southside, eh-eh)
Southside
Girl, I'll know that we can make it
′Cause we won't let him break it
I don′t care who with it
Its you and me against the world
Tell me those three words that
Lets me know you're still my girl
Oh, baby, yeah
Oh, I swear I′ll never leave you (why?)
People have lied to yah
But by your side I'll show yah
The way a girl needs to roll
You don't need a lot of money
I′m ready, come pick me up (pick me up)
Baby, I know a place that we can go to be alone, yeah
As long as you make sure that you safely get me home
Don′t worry, baby
Meet me at the Southside
Get you home by midnight (midnight)
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (oh, no, no, o)
I′ll put you in the hoodbug
I know what I'm doin′ 'cause
That′s where we'll be eating on the low (eating on the low)
Meet me at the Southside
Baby, we can go hide
Knowin' that my boys gon′ have my back (we can go out there) (ay)
Only at the (ay) Southside girl (yeah, yeah, yeah) (Southsid)
Southside (sunny side), baby, we can hang
I live for, to die for, clip it up, drive-by
Windows down, ride by, - know my pedigree
Can never be denied by, always gon′ be Southsided
New years day with a crowds slided all the way to new years eve
Drink ma beer, blow my -, touchin' in a state of mind
In this here great state of mine, took my chances, played the line
Bet it, 20 more I shoot (uh), it don′t matter, win or loose
Love you, dawg, know I do, holla way, we rollin' through Southside (Southside)
′Cause all I want to do is ride the south with you (ooh)
Oh, baby, to the Southside
ATL Georgia, what do we do for you
Meet me at the Southside (you can come and meet me, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (oh, baby)
I′ll put you in the hoodbug (meet me at the Southside, yeah)
I know what I'm doin' ′cause
That′s where we'll be eating on the low (meet me at the Southside, yeah)
Meet me at the Southside
Baby, we can go hide (Southside)
Knowin′ that my boys goin' have my back
Only at the Southside girl
Gotchu in the hood (got me in the hood)
Southside, we gon′ chill (we goin' chill)
ATL Georgia, what do we do for you
Bulldawgin′ - like some Georgetown Hoyas
Can you pick me up tonight?
Take me anywhere you like
Shorty let's ride, in my Cadillac (in your Cadillac, yeah)
Tilt you seat back and everything'll be cool (yeah)
Side girl (yeah)
Alright (oh, no, no, oh, oh)
So what you wanna do (we goin′ kick it tonight, baby)
Yeah, yeah, ooh (yeah, yeah, only at the Southside)
I know that you ain′t used to this country boy
But I'll show you (show me)
Ain′t nuttin' but a thing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chicken wings on string (baby, baby, baby)
That′s how I hang
Only at the Southside
My heartbreaks, my karmas
My set backs, my home town
My life time, my sun up
My sundown, my everything
My used to be, my has been
My love line, my blood line
Memories come flashin′
My neighborhood, my old G's
The young - behind me
The - spread, the hustle hard
These bitches that remind me
Stay up all my hustle hard
′Cause people love to see you fail
Hate to see you gettin' green
Envy's got a - smell
Walk in Ferragamo boot
Yankee hats still to the back
Ain′t no cover up for your roots
Got a pocket -
Lock it up and get a jacket
Ain′t no commin' back from that
You wrapped up on the party line
Out here we acceptin′ taxes, Southside
Tell ya daddy stop his hating
'Cause I be wearing braids
And rockin′ jerseys daily
But that don't mean I′m thuggin' though
He don't want me with ya
But I ain′t tryna hear it though
Not tryna hear it though
But I know that if he knew ya
He would understand ya
Know that your my man and
He would never hurt me, no
Let me come and see ya
So that we can be alone, alone
Baby, I know a place that we can go and be alone
As long as you make sure that you safely get me home
Don′t worry, baby
Meet me at the Southside
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (daddy, just don′t know)
I'll put you in the hoodbug
I know what I′m doin' ′cause
That's where we'll be eating on the low (eating on the low)
Meet me at the Southside
Baby, we can go hide
Knowin′ that my boys gon′ have my back (yeah, yeah)
Only at the Southside girl (Southside, eh-eh)
Southside
Girl, I'll know that we can make it
′Cause we won't let him break it
I don′t care who with it
Its you and me against the world
Tell me those three words that
Lets me know you're still my girl
Oh, baby, yeah
Oh, I swear I′ll never leave you (why?)
People have lied to yah
But by your side I'll show yah
The way a girl needs to roll
You don't need a lot of money
I′m ready, come pick me up (pick me up)
Baby, I know a place that we can go to be alone, yeah
As long as you make sure that you safely get me home
Don′t worry, baby
Meet me at the Southside
Get you home by midnight (midnight)
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (oh, no, no, o)
I′ll put you in the hoodbug
I know what I'm doin′ 'cause
That′s where we'll be eating on the low (eating on the low)
Meet me at the Southside
Baby, we can go hide
Knowin' that my boys gon′ have my back (we can go out there) (ay)
Only at the (ay) Southside girl (yeah, yeah, yeah) (Southsid)
Southside (sunny side), baby, we can hang
I live for, to die for, clip it up, drive-by
Windows down, ride by, - know my pedigree
Can never be denied by, always gon′ be Southsided
New years day with a crowds slided all the way to new years eve
Drink ma beer, blow my -, touchin' in a state of mind
In this here great state of mine, took my chances, played the line
Bet it, 20 more I shoot (uh), it don′t matter, win or loose
Love you, dawg, know I do, holla way, we rollin' through Southside (Southside)
′Cause all I want to do is ride the south with you (ooh)
Oh, baby, to the Southside
ATL Georgia, what do we do for you
Meet me at the Southside (you can come and meet me, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Get you home by midnight
Make sure that your daddy just don't know (oh, baby)
I′ll put you in the hoodbug (meet me at the Southside, yeah)
I know what I'm doin' ′cause
That′s where we'll be eating on the low (meet me at the Southside, yeah)
Meet me at the Southside
Baby, we can go hide (Southside)
Knowin′ that my boys goin' have my back
Only at the Southside girl
Gotchu in the hood (got me in the hood)
Southside, we gon′ chill (we goin' chill)
ATL Georgia, what do we do for you
Bulldawgin′ - like some Georgetown Hoyas
Can you pick me up tonight?
Take me anywhere you like
Shorty let's ride, in my Cadillac (in your Cadillac, yeah)
Tilt you seat back and everything'll be cool (yeah)
Side girl (yeah)
Alright (oh, no, no, oh, oh)
So what you wanna do (we goin′ kick it tonight, baby)
Yeah, yeah, ooh (yeah, yeah, only at the Southside)
I know that you ain′t used to this country boy
But I'll show you (show me)
Ain′t nuttin' but a thing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Chicken wings on string (baby, baby, baby)
That′s how I hang
Only at the Southside
Writer(s): Thabiso Nkhereanye, Wirlie L Morris, Traci Colleen Hale Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
