ESG The South Lyrics

Intro:
Alright
This is yo everyday boppin b____
And I'm lookin for the n____s wit the drop top
Candy painted hittin the switch
So here's a blast for ya m____fuckin a__
Wit a d___ in ya mouth
Straight from the m____fuckin south

Verse One:
Well it's the south
Nuthin but the m____fuckin south
Before ya say s___ get my d___ out cha mouth
Mr. E is who I be
OG fo 93
Studio BGs gets no L O V
To the east i'm feelin hap
Was the hap white black
As I get funky then a jit jack
Then George Clint jock's rap
So b____es hold ya nose
n____ watch cha hoes
We gon chunk dem 84s then blow the indo
I'm higher then an eagle
Rollin deep in a regal
Divorce Desert Storm
Now I live wit desert eagles
Slap a hoe
Jack the sto'
I neva stole a flow
'Cuz I'm tighter then a t___
And I knock on virgin hoe
So and if ya d___ fit
'Cuz it's dank and drink
Ya got me thinkin by the quick lick
I'm big wit the .44
This ain't an indo
Got the money ese
Hell no
I'm out wit dat b__ again
The fiends tongue numb again
The half pin sprung again

One dead Columbian
I'm I know it's gonna be he
Once the bird hit street
And the word hit the street
Dat I
Bought me a little crib in the Cristmonte
And last month a little punk could buy a blunt
I guess my life
'Cuz Shife won't a ruin
But dat ain't s___ b_____
Ya know what I'm doin

Chorus:
It's the south
Comin straight from the south
f___in it up wit a blunt up in my mouth
It's the south
Comin straight from the south (and I'm a OG)
f___in it up wit a blunt up in my mouth

Verse Two:
Nuthin but a
O f___in G
And thank god dat it didn't happen in ninty-three
Jacked from a crab
I got fo my gold
Now my pockets look swoll
Like a n____ on parole
After doin 10 L
Ain't cha fo a dime bag
Fienin fo a piece a p____ and some zig zags
But f___ it I'm gonna get mine
Kick mine and d___ mine
Why ya lick mine and trick mine
Ya can't playa hate a true playa
So play dat Sega
Watch a n____ E page ya
Wit the rat tat tat tatta
To me it don't matta
Now who's in the backa
It looks like a jacka
I guess they wanna get me fo car today
But this ain't Tim
So I'ma show him a harda way
To not to f___ wit the E

And dat ain't nuthin but the south in me
And I'll be

-Chorus-

Verse Three:
Watch cha back 'cuz here I come
It ain't nuthin but dat bomb
From the n____ straight from dat m____fuckin south
Wit the fry in my hand and my d___ in ya mouth
Droppin dem bombs all m____fuckin day
We gotta have Bose
There's no date this ain't LA
It ain't nuthin but a n____ like the E
And yea G it's nuthin but the south in me

-Chorus-