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Description
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Ernest "Ness" Butler
Producer: Latrell James
Producer: ALFii
Composer, Lyricist: Demarcus Pollard
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, uh.
You hear the mic?
Yeah, shout out hoes. This is Rock.
Yeah, -uh. Nigga, ayy, ayy. -Rock it. Ayy, uh, ayy, uh.
Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow.
I can never fold, that's all a nigga know. Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow.
-Uh, ayy. -I can never fold, that's all a nigga know.
Nigga, uh. Red Jordan 4s the uniform.
Got the Ruger on my waistline. And I won't waste time to get a loser gone.
He take mine, see it's a great time to get your shootin' on in they time.
'Cause if you play slime, I get to do it and it won't FaceTime.
AR pistol sit in the passenger for niggas harassing us. See something suspicious, the ratchet busts.
I'd rather clutch the mic on stage.
But my partner clutching the micro that and I got your wifey micro-braided. This ain't just rockin' well with the white ones.
You got the right one. I'm down to shoot the fade, but my younger niggas don't fight none.
They like guns. Holster in the purple jeans.
You trollin', he disperse the scene. And as he let it go, bet you desert your team. Nigga, we thirst for cream.
Nigga box is full of the greenbacks from pushing all the dope like, "Where the fiends at? " And these rap niggas is bitches.
They got one time to try it before we leave they ass missing in ditches. I'm screaming-
Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow.
I can never fold, that's all a nigga know. Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow. I can never fold.
Yeah.
Yeah, uh, ayy.
Yeah, uh.
Shit ain't the same on the South.
Shoot out in the game on the South.
Nigga getting stained on the South. That's how niggas get a name on the South.
Man, shit getting strange on the South.
Niggas ain't shame on the South. They'll kill you for some change on the South.
Shit be so lame on the South.
Niggas feel the pain on the South. Bullet shower when it rain on the South. Crip,
Blood, gang, gang on the South. Click-clack, bang, bang on the South.
Oh, switch brains, hang on the South.
Niggas ain't playing on the South. Niggas just be hating on the South.
I don't plan on staying on the South. Man, I'm tryna get gone.
Man, I'm tryna get gone.
English translation
Yeah, uh.
You hear the mic?
Yeah, shout out hoes. This is Rock.
Yeah, -uh. Nigga, ayy, ayy. -Rock it. Ayy, uh, ayy, uh.
Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow.
I can never fold, that's all a nigga know. Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow.
-Uh, ayy. -I can never fold, that's all a nigga know.
Nigga, uh. Red Jordan 4s the uniform.
Got the Ruger on my waistline. And I won't waste time to get a loser gone.
He take mine, see it's a great time to get your shootin' on in they time.
'Cause if you play slime, I get to do it and it won't FaceTime.
AR pistol sit in the passenger for niggas harassing us. See something suspicious, the ratchet busts.
I'd rather clutch the mic on stage.
But my partner clutching the micro that and I got your wifey micro-braided. This ain't just rockin' well with the white ones.
You got the right one. I'm down to shoot the fade, but my younger niggas don't fight none.
They like guns. Holster in the purple jeans.
You trollin', he disperse the scene. And as he let it go, bet you desert your team. Nigga, we thirst for cream.
Nigga box is full of the greenbacks from pushing all the dope like, "Where the fiends at? " And these rap niggas is bitches.
They got one time to try it before we leave they ass missing in ditches. I'm screaming-
Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow.
I can never fold, that's all a nigga know. Money, cash, hoes, drugs, cars, and clothes.
Riding with that, that's all a nigga know. Shorty try to play, I'ma let it blow. I can never fold.
Yeah.
Yeah, uh, ayy.
Yeah, uh.
Shit ain't the same on the South.
Shoot out in the game on the South.
Nigga getting stained on the South. That's how niggas get a name on the South.
Man, shit getting strange on the South.
Niggas ain't shame on the South. They'll kill you for some change on the South.
Shit be so lame on the South.
Niggas feel the pain on the South. Bullet shower when it rain on the South. Crip,
Blood, gang, gang on the South. Click-clack, bang, bang on the South.
Oh, switch brains, hang on the South.
Niggas ain't playing on the South. Niggas just be hating on the South.
I don't plan on staying on the South. Man, I'm tryna get gone.
Man, I'm tryna get gone.