Letra de Hit

Southside If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon shoot you Smoke a lot, got a permanent cough Popping them pills again Used to think you was my dog, now you are 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 hits All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Diss me, you get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit My shooter gave me a promise, said he won't miss I'm rich, I'm just being honest, look at my wrist You ain't shit, you ain't piss 20k ain't shit, spent that on my bitch Roll up I smoke by the zip Got gorillas, a jungle with me Snakes and bees on my feet Bought a Range 'cause I don't want a Jeep Fucking your bitch for a week I fuck your bitch right where you sleep Leaving my nut in your sheets Molly turned me into a beast Working four days, no sleep Smoke a lot, got a permanent cough Popping them pills again Used to think you was my dog, now you are 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 hits All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Diss me, you get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit Water on my wrist Codeine when I piss Got pills in my shit Don't think I could quit Taking xannies to sleep Wake up and I sip There's a girl in my bed, and I don't know the bitch 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 now my clothes, my whip, and all my bitches foreign Smoke a lot, got a permanent cough Popping them pills again Used to think you was my dog, now you are 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 hits All my chains hit I look like a lick Everything hit Diss me, you get hit Southside got the stick Everything hit 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 bitches foreign