Composer: Andy Alaric Gonzales, Harold Wayne Soonier Jr., Jamal Abdul Raheem, Temper Beats
Lyrics
Southside on the four shop open till its gone we out to get some more be around the crooks some stay away from shook ones where i'm from its hoodlum in the gutter where its grimy eating good food smoking the best limey when the wolves on the prowl don't be the chow its gone take a few caskets to slow em down one of the homes where its violent just another day tho look at crazy when we say so mind ya business lay low welcome to pistolvania fetty and yayo keep the lights on they gone hit hard no Tyson snakes slithering in human form watch who you call ya right arm hope ya ambidextrous took me some time still working to perfect this rum Capone with a couple flavors self made this with out a favor fly fit no tailor break a haters inhalers we want it hard to breathe no let up stepping on necks in designer sneakers show you whats up with me im more than eager skella blocks own gangsta how I greet ya stand-in firm its my turn smoke ya like a turkey hang ya like some jerky watch how they keep inching microwave ya noodle in a instant my growth showing I been persistant