Представляем точный текст композиции "Deep Down South" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Flip . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Deep Down South» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Flip передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Flip - "Deep Down South"
Lyrics to Deep Down South : Come on, uh... [Lil Ron] Im bout to cause a disaster, like a earthquake Eighteens, got little kids dropping milk shakes I smoke and sip eights, poured in one soda Treat my girls like dogs, nigga teach em to roll over Give em the cold shoulder, if they dont listen But they quickly convinced, when they see them rims twisting Better pay attention, to that nigga Lil Reezy It takes six dimes in bikinis, just to please me Better believe me, its real in the field My chain like yellow lights, it make people ill In the Porsche switching gears, like a Nascar racer And the rocks on my bracelet, got it looking like a glacier Im a clutch player, like Robert Ory These cats aint balling, they telling stories But aint gotta worry, bout H.S.E. If I aint hating on you, then why you hating on me [Chorus: Big Shasta] We from the deep down South in the city In the light, and I be seeing these girls be looking pretty Thats why, I got to stay on my grind So we can be a hundred percent, all the time Yall dont know where we from (where we from) Yall dont know where we been (where we been) [Yung Redd] Its like one for the money, and two is for them hoes Three is for the drank, Four pass me the smoke You wont see me riding, in any ole Benz Unless its jet black, on twenty inch rims I got more Air Force, than the government Every color pair, Im so fly trust me Im loving it I never leave the hoe, with just a single rubber And I crawl like Ringling Brothers, hoes love us Under the in-fluence, catch me swerving Playing in a number six, like Julius Irving My watch and my chain, got me coughing and sneezing Still a young heathen, as long as Im breathing I pay for a show, turn it out then Im leaving The way the man told us, its flossing season This year we got it made, we shining yall Even though we got a due, we still grinding yall [Chorus: Big Shasta] [Lil Flip] Who am I, name is Lil Flip And I roll with, two clips Just in case, something happen While yall niggas yapping, Ima be capping Rolling with my strap and, pistol packing Glock 9s, Tech 9s, even a Mack 10 Im not acting, I pack clips so Play your roll, and stick to the script Before I flip, and empty the clip Im Gladys Night, cause Im a pimp We eating shrimp, and catching planes You know Im great, at catching dames And whats your name, where you live Will you give some brain, do you got kids Cause if you do girl, its okay So pass the syrup, fuck the courvassier [Chorus: Big Shasta] [ Deep Down South Lyrics ]
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