Lyrics Ydkm - Jay Waves

Stop talking to me
Like you niggas know me ugh
If you ain't bro and nem
You don't know me ugh
If you ain't Vicki dubb
You don't know me ugh
Just met her last week
And she domed me up

Outside know it's
Still the Southside Eh
Tams for the wings
Soy sauce on the shrimp
Had a good year
Niggas thought it was a blimp
Take a peek in my life
But I swear it's just a glimpse

I been staring at the world thru a telescope long beam
Knots in my pants
I ain't talking bout draw sting
Packs in the trunk
Like a nigga robbed Walgreens
Got it out the mud
Why these niggas so salty

Sodium
I'm at the podium
I just split 80 bands
With the bro's n em
My watch 504 like it's Soulja Slim
I Got the Reed Dollaz flow
When he hold the brim

With the crease it
G's in the bitch on God
For that cha-cha
Really know my niggas slide
New rollie out the box
Best believe I'm on time
Spray sheen on my braids
Best believe I'm gone shine

Like a star nigga
Old schools yeah they know I got cars nigga
Might blow 4 bands in the mall witcha
Always keep em coming back
I'm a wall digger
Know we want it all nigga

Stop talking to me
Like you niggas know me ugh
If you ain't bro and nem
You don't know me ugh
If you ain't Vicki dubb
You don't know me ugh
Just met her last week
And she domed me up

Outside know it's
Still the Southside Eh
Tams for the wings
Soy sauce on the shrimp
Had a good year
Niggas thought it was a blimp
Take a peek in my life
But I swear it's just a glimpse

Stop talking to me
Like you niggas know me ugh
If you ain't bro and nem
You don't know me ugh
If you ain't Vicki dubb
You don't know me ugh
Just met her last week
And she domed me up

Outside know it's
Still the Southside Eh
Tams for the wings
Soy sauce on the shrimp
Had a good year
Niggas thought it was a blimp
Take a peek in my life
But I swear it's just a glimpse
It's too late
I'm too great

Grind like 2 a days,
Im too straight
Lines like stock exchange
I get pape
Got that sweet tooth she got cake

Slice down the middle with it
Got the frosting busting
Always kept it real
It never cost me nothing
City got my back
You do a lot of fronting
Good side to side
Like Kamara cuttin

Out the back field
Too real
Too trill
More deals more (Wait)
Sliding Chevys, riding heavy
Grinding crazy
Nigga that's 4 8

Hours up shower up
Hit the ave fresher than Colgate
What you mean
You ain't heard the tape
Know I give em glimpses
Every state to state

Stop talking to me
Like you niggas know me ugh
If you ain't bro and nem
You don't know me ugh
If you ain't Vicki dubb
You don't know me ugh
Just met her last week
And she domed me up

Outside know it's
Still the Southside Eh
Tams for the wings
Soy sauce on the shrimp
Had a good year
Niggas thought it was a blimp
Take a peek in my life
But I swear it's just a glimpse

Stop talking to me
Like you niggas know me ugh
If you ain't bro and nem
You don't know me ugh
If you ain't Vicki dubb
You don't know me ugh
Just met her last week
And she domed me up

Outside know it's
Still the Southside Eh
Tams for the wings
Soy sauce on the shrimp
Had a good year
Niggas thought it was a blimp
Take a peek in my life
But I swear it's just a glimpse