Gato, who is Gato, cold, Gato Ellis, Gato, coat, Gato Murder, Gato, work, Gato Yeah, gato, feel me, gato Eh, yeah, scared, perish Southside on the track, yeah Gucci man soprano, my plug call me Carlo (Carlo)

Ride wit' me nigga, lemme show you where we kick it at Let's get it homeboy! Y'all already know what is man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all man! T.I.P., Pimp $quad Click ya understand that? King of the South! Hey! Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don't

I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside (Southside) Yeah, I'm sellin' coke for real That Draco, that Draco Shoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one Shout out Deezy and them loc's who Crippin' on the Southside (Southside) I get

Ayy, y'all heard about the good news? Wake up, nigga, wake up I've been outta my mind a long time Y'all sleeping on me, huh? Had a good snooze? Hands up, we just doing what the cops taught us We bout to get this paper I'm a Chicago south south sider Money

"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side side" (Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side side) Ladies and gentlemen, fresh! T.I.P., hey! I know a lot of y'all niggas out there, man who ain't up on this down south south shit

I didn’t wave goodbye, I didn’t even wave goodbye Yeah, not a single word had come out of my mouth I just stepped outside and I headed south south Me and my old shoes and this old fashioned blues That I sent for you I turned my back and I walked into the night

Yeah, Southside I go nuts on Southside Beats Super Bowl ring, we ballin' hard, we won the championship Everybody got somethin' to say when I ain't even ask 'em shit Bunny rabbit broke, take a brick and do a magic trick A hundred racks a show, get on the

Southside, money make the world go round Money make the world go round New York, money make the world go round L.A., money make the world go round Midwest, money make the world go round Down South, money make the world go round Some people want nothin'

Southside on the track I pop a whatcha-ma-call-it, but it got side side-effects Dick rock hard like a mouth test Hit it from the side side, that's a side side-effect I'm a Zone 6 nigga, now you're my bitch Slurpin' up the drank and it got side side-effects Shit expensive,

Somebody's baby boy ain't coming home tonight We don't need no baseball bats We don't need no silver ghats But we're gonna fight tonight Put up your dukes and fight Big brother's just standing on the side side Watching you flex your pride But you know if they