JTL Jaido - FROM THE SOUTH (feat. Danny Towers)

Bitch, I'm from the South
Bitch, I'm from the South
Yeah
Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth
Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down
Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down
If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown
Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth
Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down
Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down
If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown
Three, two, one, you know how it's done
Sand on the beach and we soakin' in the sun
She from Georgia with a peach, drivin' over for some fun
We got bitches from the Keys, all the way to Oakland
Me and Mac slap, like the bass in the back
She keep askin' where I'm at, in the stu
gettin' active
She think I'm attractive, said I like her accent
Slick wordplay, yeah, I got a couple tactics
I'm way too cold, yeah, I gotta find my jacket
Fresh-ass flow, got these rappers trying to jack it
Bad lil' chick, yeah, I had to double-tap it
Didn't get her Gram or the Snap, we ain't chattin'
FL boys, make a lot of noise
Born and raised since a jit, yeah, I ain't
had a choice
Slidin' in the Phantom, yeah, you know I'm with Danny
Cruisin' ninety-five, smokin' pack, no fanny
Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth
Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down
Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down
If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown
Yeah, everybody put they motherfuckin' hands up
Yeah, try to make a move, I'm on they top like Dandruff
I walked up out the party with a dancer
Put a thirty on a forty, I'm just trying to hold my pants up
You got them pints, nigga bring em in I been fuckin' off the trap, I ain't never
gotta spin again
Why play if he ain't play to win
Can't be fuckin' with these hoes, you never know who on the other end
That's a face shot, head shot
They ain't never stepped on shit, these niggas dead stock
Got a hundred lotties on red stock
Heard they lookin' for me, why I keep that glizzy bedside
Bitch, I'm from the South, gold up in my mouth
Told her, bend it over shorty, come and bust it down
Bitch, I'm from the South, you know how we get down
If you don't catch the wave, then you probably gon' drown
Yeah

Written by:
Danny Towers, Jaiden Ripoll

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