Southern Hospitality

[Intro]
 
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Told 'em
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I told 'em
 
[Verse]
 
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Here's some weed to roll what ya need to know, Imma speak my soul on every beat I flow
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Give you the shirt off my back in the freezing cold, I'm talking 3 below the rain sleet and snow
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Let me tell yall bout the good ole days walked to school uphill both ways
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Some learned at a real young age how to work them scales how to deal cocaine
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Money money money money money had to get it, this for every southern motherfucker in the trenches
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This for everyone of us tryin' to make a livin', came from the bottom by you know I'm wit it
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Now you see it in my eyes how the fat man feel it ridin' around lit with a bad bitch with me
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Me and struggle got next ask catfish billy, we gon' stand for the city like the batman building
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Me and Alexander King had a conversation about how these bitches need a confrontation
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Better not try us not for playing right there in the cut got the monsters waiting
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Ha! Until then
 
[Chorus]
 
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Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink
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Cause around here you can do anything
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What's mine is yours man, its our family
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That's just my southern hospitality
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Came from the bottom seen a lot of things
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So being cool sometimes is challenging
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You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee
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That I will lose my southern hospitality
 
[Verse]
 
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You see I can be a care bear or I can be a grizzly, what you get from me is up to you
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Good guy with a good heart from the west side not the good part
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Got a bad side I don't let out less I'm in a corner need to get out
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Never sit out I played the game till the last second when the buzzer rang
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I was left dead on the battlefield when I called for help all the buzzards came
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Stayed loyal when others ain't kept it real dispose a fake
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Lost money, got more to make, lost friends no more to make
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All my brothers stayed that's all that matters we talk big no small chatter
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My bitch ridin' my kids savage my pockets fat my wife's ass fatter
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You big mad you gon' get madder climbin' fast on that big ladder
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Ask for it you gonna gey answered with the sharp stab of my last laugh
 
[Chorus]
 
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Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink
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Cause around here you can do anything
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What's mine is yours man, its our family
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That's just my southern hospitality
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Came from the bottom seen a lot of things
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So being cool sometimes is challenging
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You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee
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That I will lose my southern hospitality
 
[Verse]
 
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All these rappers sound the same buncha gangster shit in their convo
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See em out they don't say shit whole GD different song though
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Not a peep non a mumbo take me to your head honcho
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Hoe hurry up, make it pronto before my lil homies pop the trunk
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Roll up on em till somebody throw up give a fuck what anybody think
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We celebrating coming up from nothing now either feel the shit or you can't
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You either with the shits or you ain't, I'm even pourin' haters a drink
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But the disrespect will not be tolerated better watch if you sayin'
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My jackets long my records dirty ain't nothing about me on safety
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Got a short fuse I'm full throttle and I bleed danger got no patience
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It's all good till it ain't good that's how the east side raised em
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If I call you family I'd die for you and I've showed it on many occasions
 
[Chorus]
 
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Roll up that smoke and pour yourself a drink
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Cause around here you can do anything
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What's mine is yours man, its our family
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That's just my southern hospitality
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Came from the bottom seen a lot of things
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So being cool sometimes is challenging
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You disrespect me bitch, I guarantee
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That I will lose my southern hospitality
 
[Outro]
 
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