Down South Lyrics by Akinyele

Down South Lyrics

    (akinyele) - hook

    You i'm from new york
    And connected with my down south niggas
    Here this year
    My nigga rap bone came to tear the club up
    Yo my nigga chock came to tear the club up
    My nigga joelle came to tear the club up
    And this shit here should get all the thugs up
    It's for (the money makers)
    What (the booty shakers)
    Yea (my real niggas)
    And fuck who (the playa haters)
    Yea (the move fakers)
    Ha (the immitaters)
    Yo this is for who (the money makers)
    Yea (the booty shakers)
    Ha (my real niggas)
    Yo and fuck who (the playa haters)
    Yea (the move fakers)
    And the motherfucking (immitaters)

    (rap bone)
    Now where i'm from these niggas dobn't pimp they pro
    Nautica shirts game hats
    And nice sweats
    And litle niggas got through the mall like packs of wild animals
    Anticipating the showdown
    In my town
    Pretty (?) bitches get fucked
    Then they stock just drop
    They rpops go bankrupt
    So tell me who's pimping heartless
    From jacksonville to charlotte
    I got some (?) goddesses
    On our twenty, many
    A late lonely night
    We coming back from some hype shit
    Like freaknik
    Possibly daytona
    Chilling with hook dogs
    Smelling the aroma
    Drinking wine, from 1989
    I'm blinding in the dinette set
    And let the sunlight shine
    Making vows to remain for ill and tight
    Throughout all space and time
    So from here to 19 ninety something
    My word is as money
    I hate to hear my real niggas hungry
    So i'm going to represent with my shit
    And hit the public
    All types of angles
    Strangling niggas
    With electric car wire
    And calling out the frauds like we fucking on fire

    Hook

    (chock)
    Now most chicks get they back blown
    When i let my act roll
    Conference on a track phone
    I chock and rap bone
    Joelle will pack chrome
    All through your back zone
    And i'm no thug
    But will still aim at your black dome
    And bust you
    In a honda or if i need to augusta
    You bet we going to get crunk
    We pressure in a trunk
    When i catch second hand from your dank whenyou flame your skunk
    Then take all your bank in the game we tunk
    I'm drunk, i guzzle vs, in a bubble gs
    All chrome double bs
    So on top look like a brother with ds
    Down syndrome
    But if you want to find me come around wisdom
    How do i say this calmly
    You a clown kid son
    And you need a check up so go get a papshmere
    And if stripped to my wear
    I'd have two gats bare
    Only a few cats clear
    On how i do that there

    (joelle)
    I wreck yous down like molecules
    When i play them fools
    I'm just that little nast nigga
    With the ladies sneaking on the jewels
    The voice is calm
    But my words are strong
    Like hurricanes
    I might spit
    A little cum shit
    But it won't stop me from doing my thang
    I maintain
    When i slangs
    >from my native land
    Upstate south cleve west anderson
    It's unexpected
    They expect it just the same
    Just get in line
    Like carolina's in the (??)
    We can't be wrong
    Growing up down here
    You didn't worry about no ride or no high priced gear
    You got to boogy say boogy
    Rode in like a champ
    Wearing fake gold chain and no shirt is how we pimp
    On all sides
    The north south east and the west
    To niggas got keys got pain got fresh
    Fresh went to dope
    And dope went to fat
    Next thing you know the fools are busting all the gats
    Except the parts
    So you had to deal before dark
    Smoking weed in the club
    They don't dance they just just party
    Drinking cold malt liquor
    Country ass niggas
    Booty shaking
    Shake
    To make them asses move quicker
    I picture that
    We dirty like floor mats
    Ride in the sports coupes big jeeps fly

    Hook

    (akinyele)
    I go down south to bust a nut
    On a down south slut
    Look her in the face and tell her girl i want to fuuuuuck
    She be like shiiiiiit
    There ak-nel go with that new york diiiiiiick
    Here take a liiick
    I beginning grinning
    Cause i'm ready to hit it up
    (?????????)
    Point to the light
    She be like
    I going to go flick it up
    I'm gorilla like king kong
    While you niggas is little monkeys like mighty joe young
    Out of town i know crackers with correct id
    In other words i95 is where you find me
    And buy guns from me
    In exchange for crack
    Road maps
    Got me transporting gats
    >from the north
    And the south tackle that
    Bringing it back
    To my new york money makers
    Who smoke a lot and get high like sky scrapers
    Down south i know girls who straight want to rape us
    My niggas rap bone and chock here to tape us
    My nigga joelle got some bitches flying in from jamaica
    I got some girls in la who play like the lakers
    Shiiiiiit
    Because hoes r us
    Everywhere we go mad love they show us
    Even girls who don't know us
    Want to suck our dicks for us

    Hook

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