For those who don't know, my name is South Sea.
A.K.A.
Nessio from the hills, please.
Bitches love and they hate me.
The homies is cool, but some fools still continue to hate me.
And it's all gravy, cause that Raleigh fashion head to the pavement.
Took your bitch in your face, it had nothing to say to me.
5-4, all my ass trippin', steadily chasin' me.
Speedin' down the highway, lift it up and just waste it.
And only hang with me.
Real cases, drug dealers, and felons.
If I'm dealing with you, it's about business and paper.
Said he's taking my fitness.
Trapped down with Paredes.
I stay clever on the ground.
grind cause I always want better.
I grew up in the hood, never knowing no better.
Pulled it up on the block, I sit and
We'll see you next time.
I'm still staying focused on the grind for my cheddar.
I've been putting it down for over years.
Less than every fucking round and shedding tears For my enemies and foes you can rest in peace
Real life shit ain't no written acting script.
I've been putting it down for over years.
Blessing every fucking round and shedding tears For my enemies and foes, you can rest in peace
Young G from my hood, you can ask about me Don't need no alcohol for me to get rowdy
Just cut the talk.
I'm taking flight on these fools that get mouthy.
Southeast SD.
Very bottom of Cali is where you find me.
Drinking honeys.
Fuck the signers.
I'm out.
I'll see the name if you can't get them, damn.
But those who already know, they done heard what I said, but I give some fuck.
cold part of this case of shit doesn't happen ain't no acting but some acting triggers clicking and clacking you
Best not cross the wrong path.
All this shit can get tragic.
Blastin' traffic always static cause the homies got blasted by big
Bro took a slug for the hood, it's been crackin' We gon' be smashin' on the gas foot, harden the pedal Escaping death, gettin' by one-on-one with the devil I put my trust in the metal
Keep crushing the shelves.
My everyday living life on a whole nother level.
I've been putting it down for over years.
years less than every fucking round and shedding tears for my enemies and foes you can rest in
This real life shit in the written script.
I've been putting it down for over years.
years.
Lasting every fucking round and shedding tears for my enemies and foes.
You can rest in
This real life shit ain't no written act, it's script.
Hop in the motherfuckin'
Because we rolling deep.
We posted up on your block.
Rotting hell I mean.
Mad dogging everybody.
trying to start some shit, and if we got some shit, them motherfuckers turn quick, running to the course gear for my brother's
We in they hood and we was giving them a chase.
We got cocky, finally they return and bust it back.
My homies lack, took about five in the back.
Plus they left the stranded at a foul square to flex.
situation's getting sticky always gotta pack a strap so better prepare for them rollers trying to
We'll be right back.
me this term cause the show I'ma pay high and at that time shit was like that everyday crazy young
Hanging tough at the ace but now for years still shit be the same homies getting
blasted just another fucking day until i feel like i got a dog on my head i keep
Running into fools that bruise, they wanna see me dead.
This life I live really doesn't have a minor side.
Keep on slippin' so you know that I'm in the pack of mine.
Life is survival and fools that try to get me.
Best to dump me, stop me blastin' when you see me.
Puttin' it down for over ten years.
Lastin' every fuckin' round and shedtin' tears.
For my enemies and foes, you can rest in piss.
Real life shit in the written, I've been script.
I've been putting it down for over years.
Lasting every fucking round and shedding tears For my enemies and foes you can rest in piss
Real life shit ain't no written acting script.
