Southside
Don't give a f**k if they judge us
It's my life, so, so what?
Moved out just to blow up
Three texts, blow up
Whole fam' show up
Remember you don't know us
b**ch boy, quit actin' like you know me
You gon' make me wild out, you keep actin' funny
With my folks I ride, you know I do that, yeah
Music's so loud, feel stupid, yeah
Decked out the crib with computers, yeah
I know you feel it in the music, yeah
All the old cribs look like a museum
Van Nuys and southside was ruthless, yeah
b**ch boy, quit actin' like you know me
You gon' make me wild out, you keep actin' funny
Homie, yeah, know me, yeah, look at me, point and stare
Grow into a new year, with the vision hella clear
Yeah, they keep it delicate, growin' up, I'm barely rich
This that reminiscin' sh*t, remind me of the early sh*t
sh*t that we was on when the sun felt sunny
sh*t that we was on when music was not money
b**ch boy, quit actin' like you know me
You gon' make me wild out, you keep actin' funny
Hello? Hello?
Yo, Ian?
