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[Intro] Southside If Young Metro don’t trust ya, I’m gon shoot ya [Hook/Chorus] Smoking like I got a permanent cough Popping them pills again Used to think you was my dawg, now you’re not my friend Turn myself into a boss, I was born to win Still know how to handle a loss Me and Metro going in Everything hit All my songs hit All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Diss me, get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit [Verse 1] My shooter gave me a promise, said he won’t miss I’m rich, I’m just being honest, look at my wrist You’re s**t, you ain’t p****d 20k ain’t s**t, spent that on my b***h Roll up I smoke by the zip Got gorillas, a jungle with me Snakes and bees on my feet Bought a Range because I don’t want a Jeep F*****g your b***h for a week I f**k your b***h right where you sleep Leaving my nut in your sheets Molly turned me into a beast Working four days, no sleep [Hook/Chorus] Smoking like I got a permanent cough Popping them pills again Used to think you was my dawg, now you’re not my friend Turn myself into a boss, I was born to win Still know how to handle a loss Me and Metro going in Everything hit All my songs hit All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Diss me, get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit [Verse 2] Water on my wrist Codeine when I p**s Got pills in my s**t Don’t think I could quit it Take your xanies to sleep Wake up and I sip There’s a girl in my bed, and I don’t know the b***h I’m sipping juice, I make the yellow Fanta orange I was stuck inside my house and now I’m touring I couldn’t do it, had to get it like, life got boring And I might close my whip, and all my b*****s foreign [Hook/Chorus] Smoking like I got a permanent cough Popping them pills again Used to think you was my dawg, now you’re not my friend Turn myself into a boss, I was born to win Still know how to handle a loss Me and Metro going in Everything hit All my songs hit All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Diss me get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit [Outro] I’m sipping juice, I make the yellow Fanta orange I was stuck inside my house and now I’m touring I couldn’t do it, had to get it life got boring And I might close my whip, and all my b*****s foreign