South

[Verse 1] I'm not on it today You promised you'd save me your side of the bed She's tired, I'm dead Fled nine hearts, got battle scars to get to you I won't wonder what she's yet to do I said I'll be late and next to walk the dime, not fall in line But tables turn and fables talk to me more Than the ends do these days Won't you come round my dear There's only one way down Don't do runway, textbook, or flat line Just caught up in the next hook Shit, back down south [Verse 2] I'm not on it today You promised you’d save mе your side of the bed You liеd and I bled, we're tired I'd move mars to get to you Work wonders, break them fast we do I said I'll be late and probably next to walk the dime Not fall in line with you each way I still got time for you I get reminded these days There's only one way down here Don't you run away, ma Don't do runway, textbook, or flat line Just breeze 'round to the next hook And I'm back down south [Bridge] It's that time again Back down south [Verse 3] I'm not on it today You promised you'd save me your side of the bed She's tired, and I'm dead I only ask you get me through I won't wonder what she's yet to do I said I'll be late, and next to walk the dime Not fall in line with you No more lines with you these days Washed my hands of it Still cop a gram round these ways But what's a benz do these days? Likkle more than my friends do, these days I don't do runway, textbook, or flat line Just breeze 'round to the next hook It’s that time [Outro] Don't do runway, textbook, or flat line Just breeze 'round to the next hook It’s that time