Southern Smoke

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Yeah (Bow)
 Yeah (Bow)
 Yeah (Bow, bow)
 Yeah (Bow)
 Yeah (Bow)
 Yeah (Bow, bow, bow)
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Bow)
 Southern smoke (Bow)
 Better get your southern smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Bow)
 Southern smoke (Bow, bow, bow)
 The se niggas don't want smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (This that smoke)
 Southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 These niggas don't want smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 Southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 Better get your southern smoke
 It's that fuckin' southern smoke
 I'm first to smoke this bitch up
 Like cigarettes in parkin' lots
 Ain't none changed about me,
 I'll still hit you with this 40 Glock
 Carbine with the 30, this bitch wipe you like the Sandman
 Pistol-whipped to silence
 So I'll kill ya without a band plan
 Jambalaya, crawfish, Mardi Gras, see some round tits
 Money showin', takin' our pictures
 And we's airing the niggas
 For instance, they is get-to-the-cash-talkin' Atlanta niggas
 Rob his ass, kill him on sight
 Talking Savannah, nigga
 Them Floridan kids fuck with my shit
 I rock with Tampa niggas
 We don't rap beef at all like y'all
 We come and stamp a nigga
 Hustle summer, winter, spring and fall,
 That's why the bag different
 I represent for niggas gettin' money who ain't ass-kissin'
 Southern smoke (Bow)
 Southern smoke (Bow)
 Better get your southern smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Bow)
 Southern smoke (Bow, bow, bow)
 These niggas don't want smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (This that smoke)
 Southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 These niggas don't want smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 Southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 Better get your southern smoke
 It's that fuckin' southern smoke
 Break you down to pieces
 Have you tryna put yourself together
 Break you down to pieces,
 Have you tryna put yourself together
 Break you down to pieces
 Break you down to pieces
 Break you down to pieces
 Have you tryna put yourself together
 I got my people with me, they got that 30 and that nine
 He be on Percs all the time, I keep 'em with me
 We in this bitch, I got my people with me
 And we ain't worried 'bout a thang
 Real goons, better watch your fuckin' chain, rap nigga
 Gang shit down south big mouth trap nigga
 Cocaine, Codeine, H-Town south with us
 I know some daytime shooters
 Lose they mind behind a nigga
 Mafioso type, I'll rip the spine out a nigga (Southern smoke)
 On your bitch ass, tweetin' to get your toe tagged
 Talkin' to that bitch while I'm feedin' 'em to your ho ass
 Bow, bow (Didn't I tell you?)
 Bow, bow (Didn't I tell you?)
 Bow, bow (Bitch ass), bow, bow
 Now they smell it
 Southern smoke (Bow)
 Southern smoke (Bow)
 Better get your southern smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Bow)
 Southern smoke (Bow, bow, bow)
 These niggas don't want smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (This that smoke)
 Southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 These niggas don't want smoke
 This that fuckin' southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 Southern smoke (Southern smoke)
 Better get your southern smoke
 It's that fuckin' southern smoke
 Break you down to pieces
 Have you tryna put yourself together
 Break you down to pieces
 Have you tryna put yourself together
 (Bow, bow, bow)
 Break you down to pieces (Bow)
 Break you down to pieces (Bow)
 Break you down to pieces
 Have you tryna put yourself together

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Duration
03:14
Key
1
Tempo
158 BPM

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