The South (Alternative Version)

[Hook] Bitch I'm from the south Where the old schools swang and the trunk's on bang Bitch I'm from the south Where the girls come big, gettin' money ain't shit Bitch I'm from the south Where the doors fold up, gripped grain get bumped Bitch I'm from the south Choppin' on blades, jammin' screw tapes [Verse 1] Okay, I'm back on the throne, wrist full of stones Just touched down and I'm still on chrome Pimp by blood, shawdy show me love The lames over there come fuck with us She down for the cuttin', all night suckin' Bread beat charge, so the law can't touch me Mouthpiece killa, ain't nothin' trilla Than an old school Chevy Santonas Godzilla [Hook] [Verse 2] Okay, I got a little money, made a little bread Trick on the whip, now I get a lot of head My swag got legs, runnin' on haters Where you goin' so fast? Okay, I'm headed to the paper Suicide doors, inside murder A nerd with the herb only roll with Urkel No square my circle, king of my hill Your nigga ain't me, shawdy tell me how it feel [Hook] [Verse 3] For all my country ass niggas, that know what I'm about The chicks in the hood with the grills in they mouth The independent women, the hardworkin' pimps The broad that gave it all in the club where she strip The nigga that whip, the boy lockdown The educated brothers, my phone gun to ground The whole third coast, I do it for the world Every man, woman, boy, little girl That know about the south [Hook]