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Beast Of The SouthOk I'm smoked out with my woes roundAs we pour up shots of that Henn Got some real shit you don't know about That's been clouding up my head Cut off old hoes, some fake friends a nigga occupied with these ends And a nigga comfortable in this Benz No I'm not the same Antoine from back then Made some sacrifices, my family life I can't jeopardize what I built I ain't here to sympathize I got kids and I don't want them to worry about shit So I'm in an overdrive, I'm going overtime a nigga Sammy Sosa with these hits Seven years in it bitch I been a menace the flow that they spitting the one I invented Who got a problem just holler I got 'em My foot on the throttle with this I'm a chemist This that Lil Wayne when he got out of prison This is that shit make you switch your religion This is as hot as the stove in the kitchen a bomb in the lobby Osama Bin Laddie they can not deny me my flow went to potty That shit is a hommy the beat is a body 2016 I'm a pull up the Bentley then pull up the Chevy then whip out the 'Rarri Me and my team came to fuck up the party then snatch all the women and walk out the party I'm on that nonchalant Kanye shrug, these niggas they will never learn Y'all working every fucking nerve, these niggas got the fuckin' nerve Don't compare me to these fuckin' nerds, same shit in each and every verse Blah-blah, telling all lies I just really need to find a fuck first I am charged up, get your bars up You a sweet square like a Starburst I can hear my people saying "get 'em, get 'em" Niggas tried to dent me that's a fender bender, wooh Nigga! Beast of the South! Nigga! Beast of the South! Nigga! Screaming Hood Nation they ain't fucking with us I'm the hottest nigga in the South living This that free tape, Happy Thanksgiving Boy this shit is only God given Fuck the waiting 'cause the time ticking Do it better than the last did it Now or never I got heavy metal in that Double R call it rose petals Niggas know better who to play with, I determine what the wave is Better tell 'em what my name is Aww, look at what the game did Pay attention it expose friends, niggas hanging by a clothes pin Fucked all up what pride did, need to cut out all that nonsense Money the root of the evil, you got it you stunting like Evil Knievel Hope you remember me like I'm the Beatles |