Southern Fried

boys been shifty from the start it ain't in me not at all I'm on ten fuck a broad fuck a bitch fuck the law let em live let em die we decide it's up to God ima send em to the afterlife if they step in my yard I'm a sick son of a gun what's the point in callin cops? cause the bullets travel quicker than the calls do to the ops boys gon see me when I come through steppin like a runnin back stickin and a-movin and a-jookin when I come through nggas on my timeline askin me for verses get up out my dms fore I drop a different version you and your lil homeboys need to practice better cursin but if you keep on askin ima put you in the dirt bitch if it's not the way I want it then I'm gone if you really want it say it in a song you better take it better make it on your own the shit I'm smokin on it'll send you home if it's not the way I want it then I'm gone if you really want it say it in a song you better take it better make it on your own the shit I'm smokin on it'll send you home I don't give a shit about your mixtape lil bitch say you bout it you ain't got shit to your name lil bitch I hear your threats but you a pipsqueak lil bitch I'm the boss yall do whatever I say lil bitch this the way I choose to spend my friday bitch I'm choppin a sample and gettin high as shit I tried to tell you boys to stop it with the dyin shit I swear that we ain't even tryna make you die and shit you better mind your motherfuckin business the best part about all this shit is you ain't got no witnesses there's two sides to this shit and both sides are the winners there's a funeral for yall and then a dinner for the winners if it's not the way I want it then I'm gone if you really want it say it in a song you better take it better make it on your own the shit I'm smokin on it'll send you home if it's not the way I want it then I'm gone if you really want it say it in a song you better take it better make it on your own the shit I'm smokin on it'll send you home [© Mr.Meow🐈‍⬛ 2026]