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(feat. Lil Flip, Errin) [talking] What's the deal world, it's that boy Big T The million dollar hook man, you know I'm tal'n bout Southside O.G. fa real, my partna C-Note and Lil Flip, fin to tell y'all how we do it, on the Southside You know we been doing it deep, Dirty South man Blood sweat and tears with this game mayn Know I'm tal'n bout, now we fin to let y'all know how We ride, C-Note and Lil Flip, Cloverland G's baby Know I'm tal'n bout, this how it go down baby [Hook x2: Errin] On the Southsiiiiiiiide That's how we ride On the Southsiiiiiiiide [C-Note] Candy paint, looking kinda clean Fresh throwback, looking kinda mean C-Note and Lil Flip, be on the scene See we trying to stack, that Clover green Ball in the daytime, ball in the night time It really don't matter, we ball at the right time See me in the Benzo, sitting on Lorenzo's SongtexteSmoking with my kin folk, with a tight dime I floss through MLK (MLK) I floss through S-A (S-A I floss through South Park, and then Hiram Clark Then I hit the breaks My pockets, keep the mumps Bobbing and weaving, and popping trunks Texas boys, just ain't no punks Watch a nigga run, when I bust the pump I'm bout that paper though Before I go broke, I'll break your hoe Stand on the cut, and I'll push the snow Pull up on Sprewells, and I'll take your hoe Uh-oh uh-oh, that's Screwed Up Click We always doing, that Screwed Up shit Then we be sitting, in money pits Steady be dropping, them platinum hits Bitch this is Screwed Up music Bitch niggas, don't confuse it We lay back, in made backs Bitch nigga, this is Screwed Up Houston Snitch niggas, don't abuse it All real, would like to fuse it Flash that, and back to act a track Cause that's, just how we do it [Hook x2] [Lil Flip] Down here, we smoking green We drinking purple, and riding red Better watch your head, cause I'm chasing bread I can't wait till AK, get out the FED So we can do a track, and count paper stacks I push Cadillacs, with fifth wheels in the back I done took that hoe, to the shop Now that bitch, candy black I can't do that shit, music fast I can screw that shit, if she got some ass I'll screw that shit, and after that Nigga you know my style, I never knew that bitch I'm from the Southside, I'll leave your mouth wide When I pull up, in that Benz On twenty-twen-twins, I mean 20 inch Lorenz Watch the money that you spend You trying to impress, your friends You can't afford that dro, go back to them 3-for-10's The robber done closed down, so niggas doing bad So if you get caught slipping my nigga, that's your ass [Hook x2] [Lil Flip] We still fucking with Johnny, cause we making bigger money You making that local money, I'm making that Jigga money When I made it you should of said, yeah my niggas done it The reason I turn my back, cause y'all niggas fronted It's Flip and C-Note, we some Clover G's I'm the first nigga in the hood, with yellow rocks in my piece That's the way we do it nigga, we the Screwed Up Click You fuck around with me and C, and we gon shoot up shit [C-Note] We hustled in this street game, we hustled for the street fame We busting with this heat mayn, knock you out your seats mayn From cake face to big mayn, we wrecking in these streets mayn But most up in these niggas brains, just like them clicks mayn But now them in the ground, cause we bust them niggas down First niggas out they town, to put it down with this Screwed Up sound I know my piece shine bright, I know my teeth shine bright Like a headlight through the night, I know I'm gonna live my life [Hook x2] Aus Songtexte Mania