I met a shorty On the south side Jane Asked for her name And she told me that her name Jane Goddamn, I met a Jane on Jane And she love to get high She's in love with Mary Jane Come thru to the West end Bring your best friends It's a party on, party on Soul St She pop a molly Then show out the Codeine Now everybody on the South side know me My bro at home It being hard OT Holy,holy,holy I remember days when a n***a couldn't eat And I remember days when a n***a couldn't sleep Now I'm OT Flights to Miami Going hard Yeah, the grammy for my granny, yeah J-Soul be the name Double R be the gang Shawty from around my ends Tell n***as better stay from round my ends Where these n***as from? They ain't from my ends They ain't from my ends They ain't from my ends They ain't from my ends They ain't from my Last year I was sleeping outside Now I'm in Miami And I'm 'bout to get signed Birdman hit me on the Facetime And said "J-Soul it's your time" Double R we get no end Shout out to my n***as Grinding in the f**ing six Miami in the studio with Slim And all these b**hes Treat me like a n***a was a king Goddamn, Goddamn