Southside - 2Cups x MySwisher lyrics

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Southside - 2Cups x MySwisher lyrics

[Hook: SouthSide] A young Blood .. What it hitting for .. sh** me little cuzo trying to kick it .. Heard you got that Houstatlanta sh** That make you switch your grammar sh** That slow yo roll tide, what's the ticket .. You know we do it big, over here .. Ain't nothin' to it, but to do it, Aww yeah .. We just trying to do it right, all night Live life, couple Sprites and bag full of Swishers ugh 2 cups and my swisher ( Repeat 8 x's ) [Verse 1: SouthSide] I got my n***a Knock to the right in the pa**enger, late night session in the H again Dope a** hook and a dope a** verse man I hope you n***as know what you taking in I do it big I do it large, I do this sh** like all of the time Everytime I'm on stage and they screaming my name you can bet that the boot it be on my on mind And I be on my grind hoe, my city who I do it for, better believe it nothing comes easy Time of the essence, so I'm pressin' every second, if you checkin' or inspectin' you can see that my slate is clean I say what I mean and mean what I say so respect it I'm never neglected I told my n***as quit trippin' I swear that we'll make it up there in a second I wrestle with destiny and I grapple with greatness I told my fans they gone always get the best of me and I ain't never gon fake it, never relate to that fake sh** I be on my grind ho, on my grind ho, I'm young fly and I'm vicious Whether H town or the boot you know that South be bout his business [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Keke] 2 cups and a nice square, smoke one cause the price fair Pull up in that foreign whip with a bad b**h sitting right there Rollin' up that Kush bag, still talk with that hood swag Still got to do it real big over here, them haters then been mad Come through sittin' so low, still want to know what they hittin' for Feeling like Screw with a potent four, 2 white cups then I start the show See Young Don he floating ahead, broke a** n***as they close too scared Right now we husting hard cause a real n***a here stay close to bread H-Town I was born to rep, tell the whole world I'm a Texas thug 8100 n***a nothing but love, do it for the hood and the crips and bloods 2 Cups, 2 broads, street raised this 12 bars This SouthSide my head hard, we trap stars with nice cars [Hook] [Verse 3: SouthSide] I'm double cupped Toccara, you go hard I go harder My ride clean, my blunt fat, its real loud Ms Parker .. My swag on like 80,000 twenty-million and 50 … My side ho got 5 hoes thats down to f** if we wit it … I got 2 cups and some swishers, ugh 2 cups and some swishers mane I'm extra screwed, I'm in a special mood and this kush pack is exquisite … I ride around I get it, then I, settle down and just kick it n***a Da Don in here Keke we looking like Kings and they looking like pawns here… Its gon be a long year and my reign comin' my reign comin' I'm seeing miracles My ride black I mean all black and my engine humming them Negro Spirituals I'm feeling myself and if you ain't feeling me then you n***as just tripping I'm just trying to do it right, like all night with these double cups and my Swishers SOUTH ! [Hook]