Mick Jenkins - f** Wit Me Famo lyrics

South side stepping b**h I'm repping where I lay my head, break my bread Breeding love where hatred fled f** with me famo 63rd and Rose We blew a joint like moo and oink them pigs We all on your plate; Tryna get a piece of your lettuce You know they got a dread-head fetish Watch me dip like axle slips on potholes Peanut bu*ters, I pop those Step up the convo Rolling up basil leaves and cilantro Checking out condos Lofty thoughts get awfully awkward Reaching them living with low ends Started with no ends Keeping your conscience open Keeping your content potent Potpourri if your nostrils open Come get a whiff of this coffee Catch the salt if you wanna get saucy You see the swa*k in the swing for the cream You see the south side in all of it's glory You see the faith and the love for the dream Free be the team Wolf's demon head with a full head of steam South side stepping b**h I'm repping where I lay my head, break my bread Breeding love where hatred fled f** with me famo [SolarFive:] Don't get it twisted I twist it like digits throwing sets So I paint a picture so vivid to get you wet up Now wet up the scene with berettas and beams/ If I sketch up a sceme to get your neck cut in breeze I will tech up the beams Send your set up indeed But my set up was clean so shut the f** up and breath Feelings ain't feeling. We villians They drilling. I'm hitting with venom And splitting a piff and I'm getting so lifted Enliven with vigilant these symptoms of sickness still live in existence And all my n***as in prison From the sixth tre to the low end Where I hit haze, where they non n***a Where they hit graves The plot thickens No caskets so the plot thickens It's mind different. Devine n***a Divide and try n***as And rise it's mine n***as We ride and die with them South side stepping b**h I'm repping where I lay my head, break my bread Breeding love where hatred fled f** with me famo