| Yeah, Southside | 
| I go nuts on Southside Beats | 
| Baby, okay | 
| Super Bowl ring, we ballin' hard, we won the championship | 
| Everybody got somethin' to say when I ain’t even ask 'em shit | 
| Bunny rabbit blow, take a brick and do a magic trick | 
| A hundred racks a show, get on the stage and do a backward flip (Yeah) | 
| I’m in L.A. with some real Crips | 
| I want Stella McCartney, this real drip | 
| Cartier on my face with the wood tip | 
| Put the knife on the K, it’s the real deal | 
| Make 'em get out this bitch like a fire drill | 
| If I won’t hit a bitch then the guys will | 
| I’ve been on it, today I took five pills | 
| I’ma run up them M’s 'cause it’s God’s will | 
| How you gon' check me? | 
| She like my gangsta, she wanna arrest me | 
| She wanna sex me (Yeah) | 
| I had to block her, she know not to text me | 
| Comin' at you niggas 3D | 
| They gon' put this shit on repeat | 
| Everything I say, they repeat | 
| Any nigga try to sneak diss | 
| I ain’t gon' say nothin' back, yeah | 
| I’ma keep gettin' these racks, yeah | 
| When you speak 'bout me, speak facts, yeah | 
| Got an FN on the kickback, yeah | 
| Big nose, hood on the demon | 
| Big to the streets, I’m a deacon | 
| They wouldn’t even peep what I was preachin' | 
| They just wanna see me with the leaches | 
| Big ballers, I ain’t in the bleachers | 
| Courtside, high five the ref | 
| Codeine got me talkin' to myself | 
| Blowin' up, I’m blowin' out my belt | 
| Richest top 5, nah, for real | 
| Under 25 before the deal | 
| Every time we slide, a nigga kill | 
| I just hope the guys get they appeal | 
| G5 sittin' in the cell | 
| He 'bout to come (Came home) | 
| I got this money on me right now | 
| I don’t even answer my phone (Put 'em on) | 
| I had these bitches in state to state | 
| They tryna give me some play (Leave me alone) | 
| They know that I ain’t got time to waste | 
| I’m tryna get in their face (I'm goin' home) | 
| I might just give you a couple of dollars | 
| And make sure you good on a model (Good) | 
| They know they’ll probably gon' see me again | 
| Unless I’m in that new Benz | 
| I put the Forgiatos on the car | 
| Mickey Thompsons on the truck | 
| I got the money, I’m runnin' it up | 
| And I’ve been puttin' it up (Them M’s) |