Who's this don, what's his name
What's he got to do with the southside fame
Two-two step with the J's to my name
Buss-out buss-out they gon' ride for my name
My darg long way from the pound
Hit that shit then I pass it around
Bro-bro want a pack that sound
Half it half it, gon' die for the crowd
Who's this don, what's his name
What's he got to do with the southside fame
Two-two step with the J's to my name
Buss-out buss-out they gon' ride for my name
My darg long way from the pound
Hit that shit then I pass it around
Bro-bro want a pack that sound
Half it half it, gon' die for the crowd
First night out in a million years
Bro buss-out his yard in the day
Two step with the gyal like Hi like Hey
Don't conversate, I ain't come here to play
Them man pree that they on some madness
But that's cap, yeah we know what they on
Go function to say you did?
Cuz what's this fake shit you man are on
They talk bout' Ps and Qs
But they ain't got Ps and my man would vouch for that
As for Qs and that
They ain't in the trap and the cops would vouch for that
Bro-bro buss out his motor, he's local
But the opps can't talk for that
And I don't smoke no weed
My mind so straight cuz there ain't no cap in that
Who's this don, what's his name
What's he got to do with the southside fame
Two-two step with the J's to my name
Buss-out buss-out they gon' ride for my name
My darg long way from the pound
Hit that shit then I pass it around
Bro-bro want a pack that sound
Half it half it, gon' die for the crowd
Who's this don, what's his name
What's he got to do with the southside fame
Two-two step with the J's to my name
Buss-out buss-out they gon' ride for my name
My darg long way from the pound
Hit that shit then I pass it around
Bro-bro want a pack that sound
Half it half it, gon' die for the crowd