Nell From The South Lyrics
From The South by NeLL
[Intro:]
This niggas know what it is, man
Still coming hard on these niggas.
Hook: (x2)
You can catch riding hard with my haters
Looking for someone to smash
Trying to flex with this bottle of jack, we step on the gas
We're coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
After codeine got a nigga on lean
Better believe in what you see, because is no dream
Realize reality, we're bringing fatality
Bust pipes in long rightful, city of gods,
Bible a million and more
Leave her living to the floor...
White society on sleeping in box
You niggas impostors, believe it or not!
We're Benjamin talking, find me the green or get lost!
Cause we are taking no shorts, devastating the sorts
Keep playing and these niggas faking,
Line them up like...
Get him up, get him up, break your bottom
Tugging coming up from the..
Young... is youth, prophecy, profit and proof
..an idea about two, Douglas treat them like who
Talking right up the green tree, burning down Gs.
Sipping that Promethazine on freeze
Gonna fight team if you wanna fight me!
Hook: (x2)
You can catch riding hard with my haters
Looking for someone to smash
Trying to flex with this bottle of jack, we step on the gas
We're coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
..out in the low K
Four seats, two D, pour her codeine
Eyes low, I've been up for a whole week
When I'm paper home, you boys gets no sleep.
For them bandz I air at you whole team
Gun them down, shots outs to the whole for the team
This hard living is... don't turn me to a beast
Trying to find the best way out here is possibly,
But it seem like this shit here made for me
Fuck that! Let's ride on my enemies!
2Pac, let 'em niggas go and remember me
In the kitchen I'm the chef, cooking out the beat.
Side on your bitch, let her, she gonna fuck the team
So don't flex, cause these ...
RIP, dream in peace and free, baby D!
Grind hard, grow old smoking OG!
Hook: (x2)
You can catch riding hard with my haters
Looking for someone to smash
Trying to flex with this bottle of jack, we step on the gas
We're coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
This niggas know what it is, man
Still coming hard on these niggas.
Hook: (x2)
You can catch riding hard with my haters
Looking for someone to smash
Trying to flex with this bottle of jack, we step on the gas
We're coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
After codeine got a nigga on lean
Better believe in what you see, because is no dream
Realize reality, we're bringing fatality
Bust pipes in long rightful, city of gods,
Bible a million and more
Leave her living to the floor...
White society on sleeping in box
You niggas impostors, believe it or not!
We're Benjamin talking, find me the green or get lost!
Cause we are taking no shorts, devastating the sorts
Keep playing and these niggas faking,
Line them up like...
Get him up, get him up, break your bottom
Tugging coming up from the..
Young... is youth, prophecy, profit and proof
..an idea about two, Douglas treat them like who
Talking right up the green tree, burning down Gs.
Sipping that Promethazine on freeze
Gonna fight team if you wanna fight me!
Hook: (x2)
You can catch riding hard with my haters
Looking for someone to smash
Trying to flex with this bottle of jack, we step on the gas
We're coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
..out in the low K
Four seats, two D, pour her codeine
Eyes low, I've been up for a whole week
When I'm paper home, you boys gets no sleep.
For them bandz I air at you whole team
Gun them down, shots outs to the whole for the team
This hard living is... don't turn me to a beast
Trying to find the best way out here is possibly,
But it seem like this shit here made for me
Fuck that! Let's ride on my enemies!
2Pac, let 'em niggas go and remember me
In the kitchen I'm the chef, cooking out the beat.
Side on your bitch, let her, she gonna fuck the team
So don't flex, cause these ...
RIP, dream in peace and free, baby D!
Grind hard, grow old smoking OG!
Hook: (x2)
You can catch riding hard with my haters
Looking for someone to smash
Trying to flex with this bottle of jack, we step on the gas
We're coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South
Coming out from the South