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