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[Hook: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out

[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I'm from the south
And my n*ggas got that clout
And shawty wanna f*ck
So that pus*y I knock out
I be doin' my thang, the f*ck do you mean
n*gga I'm trippin', but I'm still sippin' lean
What the f*ck you mean, now I pop a bean
Then I roll up then I smoke that good weed
Cause I'm a G, n*gga you creep
Clap that AK and you know I flee the scene
Put yo ass to sleep, true religious fiend
You can see it in my jeans, and my eyes, they red from smoking that green
? that ?, then I roll up til that b*tch ? bout me
b*tch you ain't tough, I know yous a fed
Leave yo shirt red, and you know what I said all you n*ggas is dead
Slump music
[Hook: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out

[Verse 2: Young Cito]
b*tch I'm in the south, amoking on the cloud
n*gga I'm a king, man you better bow down
Sippin on the lean, it feel like a dream
Got a white girl and she sweeter than cream
Pop me a ? then I'm geekin'
f*ck these chores, no clean, no speakin'
I'm in the south with these hoes, get reckless
Up in her ? man she ?
Caught me a ? I ain't talking ?
Got a latina and she screaming, don't know her name
These hoes talking like a ? of ?
I know we up next, and I'm getting in the lane
? a thot cause I love damn money
Ima pull up in a rari, I never say sorry
I'm ? in the ? but I ain't James ?
I'm smoking this weed, I'm selling this Dro
Run through a check, you gon' call me yo bro
Robbin these n*ggas all day for the O
? through his mouth, what he say? Who knows
I love robbin guns, man I'm addicted
I'm tellin the story, it ain't no fiction
My cologne sells, it ain't no prediction
If you thing I'm ? smoking my bandy
b*tch I'm from the south, you already know
n*ggas talkin on the lot, they ain't really bout that life
I'm making money, y'all dead, you ain't got no wife
I like making the money, just f*cking b*tches
n*ggas talkin sh*t, but these n*ggas they just snitches
[Hook: Smokepurpp]
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
b*tch I'm from the south
Grimy n*ggas with that clout
And i'mma tell you what we 'bout
A lot of weed, I'm too barred out
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