CHALIE BOY & TITE - Down South lyrics

(feat. H.A.W.K., Yungstar)

[Hook x2]

This is how we, do it down South

Platinum and the gold, ice in our mouth

Fo's in place, Chi-Town fades

4's or blades, candy sprayed

[Tite]

Down here we like it big, on that Dirty coast

Big money swanging whips, cause we serve the most

We live by that G code, that's what gangstas do

On the grind stacking chips, with a gangsta crew

Down here sipping lean, that's that purple stuff

Staying thoed getting bucked, playas living it up

Game spitters riding big, is a habit y'all

Everything you dream about, we done had it y'all

We got money yellow hoes, wearing g-string clothes

Sport sweaters in the summer, cause our necks stay froze

Gripping grain having change, hanging low as your belt

If you wanna be a man, go and get it yourself

Down here we do it all, break laws and ball

Ghetto stars for the cause, either stand or fall

We live it up cause we love it, playa deal with that

Tite getting it how I live, keep it real with that

[Hook x2]

[H.A.W.K.]

Down South, yeah we ride on dubs

Abuse them drugs, and hoes don't get no love

We just some thugs, with ice that glow and glisten

In a six hundred Benz, and the top is missing

Sit back and listen, cause what I'm saying is real

From Houston to Huntsville, boys got ice in grills

We love to chill, and ride on candy paint

Sip on drank, and blow on that stanky dank

Down South, we known as that Dirty Dirty

If you got your money right, I got them birdy birdies

They going for thirty, yeah you heard me clear

And if you didn't know nigga, that's how we do it down here

[Chalie Boy]

Down here, we be off the chain

Down here, we roll foreigns and wide frames

Down here, riding on dubs and 4 swanging

We staying iced up, from the heel to the brain

[Hook x2]

[Yungstar]

DJ Screw, mayn put a M down South

So I pay cost to be the boss, keep a time out in the crime house

We thoed we hold it down, wait for bidness no pleasure

This game is serious, ask MJG he'll tell you

Stay fired blowing big, sipping on a daily basis

I got better with my cheddar, I'm bout stacking my faces

It's the scrambling we gon handle em, living the best out our figgas

And if I'm lying we be draping choose my son, you tripping

When that Don from six, man I'm still a G to the N

I'm staying fly cause you smile, showing love to my kin

For shizzle my nizzle, from here McGregor we swang and bang

And in Peru hotting dudes, chopping by is from the fame

The girls best friend, princess cuts in everything

You know what's his name, and I take a half and a chain

This a down South patriot, and you know I won't stop

Tops drop trunks pop, and make em body rock

[Hook]