Singer: Zillionaire Doe
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Song: Back To The South
Zillionaire Doe - Back To The South Lyrics (LRC) (03:23-203-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:11.00]This a million-dollar phone, know we really get it in
[00:13.90]We just met up last week, tryna throw us where we spin
[00:16.80]In Miami on the beach, she tryna do me on the sand
[00:19.60]In the club, got them racks on me, nigga throwin' it underhand
[00:22.50]Put Doe on the flyer, all the trap niggas poppin' out
[00:26.50]Tryna place an order, nigga, we at the other, other house
[00:29.40]Pullin' up double-R, stars in the ceilin'
[00:32.30]I can't wait for summertime, gettin' to it, really been chillin'
[00:35.70]Walk around, hear the chain danglin' everywhere
[00:38.00]LV trainers, damn near got every pair
[00:40.80]I don't need no help puttin' it on, I know what to wear
[00:43.70]I just stashed another hundred, ain't 'bout money, nigga, I don't care
[00:46.70]I just signed the deal, still posted in the trap house
[00:49.50]Hundred 'bows in, nigga, hundred 'bows out
[00:52.40]Nobu on the beach, back in South Dallas
[00:55.40]Everywhere I go 'round the world gotta rep Dallas
[00:58.20]I ain't ever seen a thousand 'bows, I make them disappear
[01:01.10]Niggas mad, hatin', signed the deal, left them in the rear
[01:03.90]Niggas mad, broke, call Doe, nigga, I got the cure
[01:07.00]Lookin' for them 'bows, drivin' through the mountains, almost hit a deer
[01:10.10]Stuntin' like a nigga plugged in with the Chinese
[01:12.70]Cash on deck, money stacked up to God's knee
[01:15.70]No cap, 100K to the good before my ID
[01:18.30]I ain't lookin' for no club, way I pop it, they gon' find me
[01:21.30]Ol' dude, nigga, I'm a Wilson on the boulevard
[01:24.20]Mr. Fourteen Months, nigga act like this shit hard
[01:27.00]I don't wanna hit you niggas blunts, know you smokin' backyard
[01:29.90]Me and Mack in the Urus, hundred thousand in the Goyard
[01:32.80]Hundred for the stacks, for the whip, bought it 'fore I popped
[01:35.90]Tired of niggas inquirin' 'bout the price but don't never shop
[01:38.60]Do what came with it, do your time, nigga, don't turn into a cop
[01:41.60]Broke nigga favorite thing to say, "Fuck the opps"
[01:44.90]Way before this rap shit, real trap nigga (Frrt)
[01:47.70]Did my background check on you, say you cap, nigga (Cap)
[01:50.30]Workin' three different lines, really know them routes, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
[01:53.10]I just left North Park, I'm headed back to the South, nigga (Yeah)
[01:55.60]This a billion dollar phone, thirty million dollar home (Frrt)
[01:58.00]Quarter million dollar whip, two carats and a stone
[02:00.80]Breakin' news, he back single, hoes won't leave a nigga alone (Ha)
[02:03.60]I been buyin' Birkins like they Gucci's, am I wrong? (Am I wrong?)
[02:06.70]Put a 'bow on that bitch and let her pop (Let her pop out)
[02:09.80]Cop a plea on your dog that's a copout (You a rat)
[02:12.70]Nigga, if you don't get the picture, you get cropped out (Cropped out)
[02:15.50]Tuesday and Thursday to Narcs out, it's hot out (Whack)
[02:18.30]They thought I retired (I retired), oh, I lied (Shh)
[02:21.10]Oh, they th...........
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