Lyrics Southside - Cadet, Geko

Southside

Hey girl who you fucking with?
Hey girl who you fucking with?
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Cadet, Cadet
Uh, look, they know me from the other side
Head high, jeans low and an attitude
A screwface but ain’t nobody mad at you
It’s training day for the birds, man how we clap at you
If you’re tweeting, you better mind what you tweet
Proof-read every character in the line
So mind what you say if you ain’t speaking from the mind
I’ll push your man up out your face and have you speaking to your mind
I’m just a southside nigga with a pistol
My face looking like 'What's the issue?'
Get kwenged for some shit that you wouldn’t do now
But some old school shit that you did do
And ain’t much changed, still gully with the step
Offside, foul niggas, I ain’t fucking with the ref
Can’t take shit from pigeon niggas, gun me in the chest
Man you fucking with the best or you fucking with Cadet?
You know you be fucking with the best don’t you, na na na
Don’t be fucking with the rest, don’t you, na na na
Bad boy from the South and bop along
That’s why my slang might be so crud you know
You know you be fucking with the best don’t you, na na na
Don’t be fucking with the rest, don’t you, na na na
Bad boy from the South and bop along
That’s why my slang might be so crud you know
Look, they know me from the other side
They either know me for the cruddy or the beats
A young bully with a hoody nigga, fucking up the streets
Like you never got to eat, have you tucking into beef
Nigga Southside, I’ve got my map on me
And that Southside is where I’m at, know me
Nigga tryna trap with two packs on me
But it’s hard to rap with all eyes on me
Now I know it didn’t rhyme but it’s calm my nigga
Drop a gem or punchline every bar my nigga
Set up shop and the price about half my nigga
Costcutters, are you really tryna spar my nigga?
Uh, I ain’t think so
And fucking with the kids you must think so
Man I’ve been around rocks so I fling stones
And I’ve been cold, see me and they’ve been froze
Nigga I’m Cadet
You know you be fucking with the best don’t you, na na na
Don’t be fucking with the rest, don’t you, na na na
Bad boy from the South and bop along
That’s why my slang might be so crud you know
You know you be fucking with the best don’t you, na na na
Don’t be fucking with the rest, don’t you, na na na
Bad boy from the South and bop along
That’s why my slang might be so crud you know
Hey girl who you fucking with?
Hey girl who you fucking with?
Hey girl who you fucking with?
Hey girl who you fucking with?