Lyrics Southsida (Bottom of America) [feat. Z-Ro, Slim Thug, Lil Keke & Chalie Boy] - Justin Case

Im from that North Side
Kaytown ripping for my area
Said im from that theracost
Bottom of America
So I called some G's up
From all side to the dirty side
Charlie Boy let them know how we showin up
Im a South Sida
(Yeah)

A heart breaker Said we both tired
Down with that lazier
D boys fly that how we came up
East, West, and North Side lets get this major
Im a South Sida D boys whats major
83s gold chains Rolex's and paja
Calliac and bisness trap house
Whats spinning running corners
Pimpin got these hustlers out here winning
From the South Park to the city
A long trail of money go get it keep it real
Square up theirs nothing funny
We flipped the thing we rolled out
Showed are ass in the parking lot
I was stacking my chain when I root there first
Real OG what im talking bout
(What im talkin bout)

Hold hold hold up
The boss suddenly showed up
Lets roll up lets pull up
Get fucked up till we throw up
Put the rolls up pull the lack out
Trunk hit hard beat your back out
Sunshine to pull the mac out
My top out throwing stacks out
H town go to war for it
Since they been working hard for it
20 years need a reward for it
No trophies but rewards for it
Every time I pull out yall be looking like a parking lot
Kinda hard to find a parking spot thank god for every thing I got

Im a South Sida a heart breaker
Said we both tired down with that lazier
D boy so tired thats how we came up
East, West, and North Side lets get this major

Im a South Sida but yall all read know that though
My trunk stay open I dont even close that though
Knock that down and act like I dont know that hoe
Never gave a fuck but yall all ready know that though
I was on Bellfornt before the blue flame came
Way before Z Ro I think these fellas know my name
Im tired to give em up like we rockin the whole thing man
And SPM was up doin the same thing

Tryna do tryna hit legendary beran
Curved with it spin it flor
Comin down with it swerving
Me pull up no panda then I pulled down some line
Pear the dope just like the coup
I can kill a bitch with a one liner
In high school I was good rich good kids got me good rich
One nine two clips better make a motherfucker do flips
Cold fingers on wood chips so we keep the word hot
Game changes and good gang

Ima South Sida a heart breaker
We bother tired down with that lazier
D boys so tired thats how we came up
East, West, and North Side lets get this major