Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Southside, artist - Cadet. Date of issue: 08.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Southside |
| Hey girl who you fucking with? |
| Hey girl who you fucking with? |
| OneTape Records |
| 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? |