Southside - Issues lyrics

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Southside - Issues lyrics

[Hook: Azizi Gibson] We going up up and away Money, ballin' Always stylin' Want it, got it Okay, buy it Cause a, riot n***a, quiet Gotta try Get the f** from out my face Pull up, pop up She a starter Don't get caught up You a baller Aim smarter Keep your feet up I'm sorry that's my motherf**ing ego [Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] I wanna grow up getting guwop Boy, I would rather die than put you on I've worked too hard for the mula I used to live abroad with the cool ones I feel like a star when it's lit up So you know there's plenty hoes in the picture Nah, we won't tell a soul, my n***a Your story's getting old, go figure [Bridge: Azizi Gibson] I was sent to find you n***as (I was sent to find all of you) I'm here to remind you n***as (I'm here to remind all of you, yeah) (I'm the Reaper) I was sent to find you n***as (I'm here to, here to, here to, here to) Here to remind you n***as I'm the Reaper [Hook: Azizi Gibson] Money, ballin' Always stylin' Want it, got it Okay, buy it Cause a, riot n***a, quiet Gotta try Get the f** from out my face Pull up, pop up She a starter Don't get caught up You a baller Aim smarter Keep your feet up I'm sorry that's my motherf**ing ego [Verse 2: Big KRIT] That ballin' sh** I been about since a youngin on the corner Was in them old school cars, go creepin' by Like I need one when I'm on it Playin' the field, tryna come up on a mil' Visible set with the grill Crackin' the seal, pour this champagne till it's spilled Tell them b**hes how I feel Nothin' gon' hold me back f** them n***as never cut them slack Numb my worth and go and double that Never let my feelings get attached Keep it one hundred from the start Always get the money a la carte Separate from the haters and the b**hes Cause I made a move, and I made it far, and I made a mark And they devastating cause I'm elevated Bought the section and they never made it Red carpet, dreamin' on a hoe See it, buy it then I let it show Bust a band and I let it go Bust a band and I throw some more Want a thoroughbred for the steelo That fell in love with my ego [Hook: Azizi Gibson] Money, ballin' Always stylin' Want it, got it Okay, buy it Cause a, riot n***a, quiet Gotta try Get the f** from my my face Pull up, pop up She a starter Don't get caught up You a baller Aim smarter Keep your feet up I'm sorry that's my motherf**ing ego