The South (feat. Lil Jairmy)

Only the real can relate This shit i spit out my mouth I do this shit for pimp c Im finna take back the south I do this shit fa them young niggas who stay down in the trap They took that shit to johnny dang put that shit in they mouth Only the real can relate This shit i spit out my mouth I do this shit for pimp c Im finna take back the south I do this shit fa them young niggas who stay down in the trap They took that shit to johnny dang put that shit in they mouth You see drugs and plastic thugs aint gone change the hood I put the floaters on the delta so i can coast the hood I put the pistol down and put the mic up to my mouth I had a show up in the K the gang and rocked it out Quil dropped knowledge from the feds that shit there motivate me Labels aint calling now but when they do they gotta pay me Police crooked in my city they killed Michael Dean Searched and pulled me over took ten thousand out my jeans They want me dead or in the feds they tryna shatter dreams Dont want my son to be a killer im tryna raise a king Remember days when we was starving we was bunkin feins I had a pocket full of stones i was like 13 Attach the 50 on the AR just to clear the scene One day you here next day you gone and i cant leave the team Double cupped my Styrofoam i overdosed on lean Designer down inside my casket Neiman Marcus fein Only the real can relate This shit i spit out my mouth I do this shit for pimp c Im finna take back the south I do this shit fa them young niggas who stay down in the trap They took that shit to johnny dang put that shit in they mouth Only the real can relate This shit i spit out my mouth I do this shit for pimp c Im finna take back the south I do this shit fa them young niggas who stay down in the trap They took that shit to johnny dang put that shit in they mouth Only the real can relate This shit i spit out my mouth I do this shit for pimp c Im finna take back the south I do this shit fa them young niggas who stay down in the trap They took that shit to johnny dang put that shit in they mouth I just came from Louisiana in a fleetwood lac I just sold them niggas shit that'll put they feet on they back Got a pocket full of stones servin that crack They booked the kid on the road i had the club so packed Young nigga gone die chasing his dreams life aint what it seems I aint hiding behind the scenes in the streets like Dr King Attitude like Malcolm X we get this shit by any means Early morning serving feins in the trenches pulling schemes While running from the 12 grass stains on my jeans Gas gang till i die ill forever rep the team Dont let them cross you out remember what we talked about If you aint talkin bout how to get the gwuap then what you talking bout Remember when we hit them niggas block we let them choppas out I just kept shooting and didnt stop until the glock was out We dont talk bout numbers on the phone or no body counts I been puttin in work for so damn long this shit gotta count Niggas tryna count me out cashing out a big amount Bitches thinking im pimping cause im slick wit it when i talk Niggas smell that ima boss you can tell by how i walk Jairmy real street nigga he dont be on sidewalks Biggest independent nigga in the city dog besides walk This just the beginning told them niggas that im taking off Told that bitch to take it off feel like im pimp c I hit the freeway just to break em off know they wanna take me out