Da Phonky South - Nell

Coming out that south from the 94

Where niggas losin' there life

So I ride low cause I caught me a dime and I’m trna get hydro

Penetration 'cause patience make it easy to see the location

Life is embrassing

Don’t waste it, just make sure you reach the destination

'Cause niggas never see things eye to eye

They see you on top of your game

And they wanted the same

But never tried

The devil lies despise that I shot out the truth

And face forty ounces brew

Then cloud out the booth

And sip that four jammin', that screw

Tighten end niggas up if they lose

Just give me a quick hit to the glitch

So homie don’t flitch

Imma come home with the reggies

I twist sense end to the ignorant mind of the misfits

Take more day out of time to develop your rhymes to intelligent lines

The rebellin' the life to a tec nigga

Might have rat-tat-tat my 9 mm gat go brat

If they all keep increasing tax

Imma let that big blow

Explode as bodies hit the floor

We walk in the White House

Cut all the lights out

Changing the rights and reading our rights out

Cause I just don’t give a fuck

Can’t get buck so I’m cuffing them up

Cause the future is not and I’m bout to get payed

So I’m radio time cause the sound is from days

Coming down getting bank

Smoking on that good dank

Diamond against the wood

Sippin' that shit you wish you could

Drank, try to keep up with your image

I can tell your heart is not in it

You’re not authentic you just a pretender

Ain’t no tellin' where you end up

Coming down 4's be pokin' out

I be totin' like that

Paint so wet looking like a bitch drove through the rain

What it do sippin' juice

I’m a fly ass bitch, nigga

Quit talking like a ho

Telling lies on your dick

Think you slick, but I’m slicker

Got my hand on that clicker

Better move quicker it’s a stick-up

For your face be on pictures

They say they miss ya

But that pistol hit your ass like a missile

On my grizzle, smoking dro

I let it blow just to little

You know my flow just a riddle

That I spit off the top

And you gotta give me top before you get in my drop

Amber London going hard

I won’t quit I won’t stop

And it’s Thug Life bitch you know I get it from 'Pac