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  • We make it cool to be southern
    [x5]
    [Verse 1:]
    Okay I'm straight up off my grandmama porch
    Hollywood left, I took the southernized approach
    Collard green pockets but I southern fried the flow
    Candied yam drop with some cornbread to throw
    Play some
    [?]
    s*it, keep the dank lit
    We swang whips old schools like my paw-paw
    You can't get
    Now which motherf****rs said that we can't pimp?
    I hit ditches like switches, before the paint flip
    I can't be faded
    The heart of king born in the 1980's
    For real, you never see a ***** like me lately
    Debonair, never scared, Fred Astaire when I carry a cadence
    Refrain for being lame, ho
    I got a surefire way to give the game what it came for
    A third coast ***** still bustin, stop frontin' motherf****r
    [Hook:]
    We make it cool to be southern
    I'm talking about the dirty south, folks with the grills in mouth
    We make it cool to be southern
    Everybody wanna ball nowadays, but don't nobody wanna get paid
    We make it cool to be southern
    Get down if you wanna, crackin' seals, blowin' some mari-j-uana
    We make it cool to be southern
    Return of 4eva all day, them country people feel what I say
    We make it cool to be southern
    [Verse 2:]
    Let me take you down this country road
    Country flow, country foe, country fire
    24's on the Caddy, type savvy
    My paper ways never fade, I got 'em from my grand daddy
    Old school, so smooth
    The type of fresh that you can comb through
    Or you can cut it with a butter knife
    And spread it on the brain of a dame for some change
    But that's only if you cut it right
    Off top my drop, rims chop, no cops, drink pop
    Lord knows I ain't seen it with my
    Green lit, grain grip, bad ***** on my tip
    And when she tell me, lord knows she don't mean it
    I been this way since I was knee high
    To a grasshopper gettin' money in my Levis
    I mean my jeans, Pine-Sol clean
    Bird's eye view with my frame on lean
  • [00:01.65] We make it cool to be southern
    [00:03.68][x5]
    [00:21.17][Verse 1:]
    [00:21.69] Okay I'm straight up off my grandmama porch
    [00:23.31] Hollywood left, I took the southernized approach
    [00:25.33] Collard green pockets but I southern fried the flow
    [00:27.78] Candied yam drop with some cornbread to throw
    [00:30.22] Play some
    [00:30.88][?]
    [00:31.65] s*it, keep the dank lit
    [00:32.87] We swang whips old schools like my paw-paw
    [00:35.10] You can't get
    [00:35.92] Now which motherf****rs said that we can't pimp?
    [00:38.04] I hit ditches like switches, before the paint flip
    [00:40.71] I can't be faded
    [00:42.20] The heart of king born in the 1980's
    [00:44.23] For real, you never see a ***** like me lately
    [00:47.22] Debonair, never scared, Fred Astaire when I carry a cadence
    [00:50.45] Refrain for being lame, ho
    [00:52.32] I got a surefire way to give the game what it came for
    [00:55.64] A third coast ***** still bustin, stop frontin' motherf****r
    [00:59.51][Hook:]
    [01:00.03] We make it cool to be southern
    [01:01.52] I'm talking about the dirty south, folks with the grills in mouth
    [01:04.41] We make it cool to be southern
    [01:05.88] Everybody wanna ball nowadays, but don't nobody wanna get paid
    [01:09.85] We make it cool to be southern
    [01:11.88] Get down if you wanna, crackin' seals, blowin' some mari-j-uana
    [01:14.80] We make it cool to be southern
    [01:16.25] Return of 4eva all day, them country people feel what I say
    [01:19.33] We make it cool to be southern
    [01:20.56][Verse 2:]
    [01:21.00] Let me take you down this country road
    [01:21.96] Country flow, country foe, country fire
    [01:24.40] 24's on the Caddy, type savvy
    [01:27.18] My paper ways never fade, I got 'em from my grand daddy
    [01:30.24] Old school, so smooth
    [01:32.43] The type of fresh that you can comb through
    [01:34.25] Or you can cut it with a butter knife
    [01:36.07] And spread it on the brain of a dame for some change
    [01:38.76] But that's only if you cut it right
    [01:40.25] Off top my drop, rims chop, no cops, drink pop
    [01:44.29] Lord knows I ain't seen it with my
    [01:45.55] Green lit, grain grip, bad ***** on my tip
    [01:47.83] And when she tell me, lord knows she don't mean it
    [01:50.10] I been this way since I was knee high
    [01:51.83] To a grasshopper gettin' money in my Levis
    [01:54.29] I mean my jeans, Pine-Sol clean
    [01:56.81] Bird's eye view with my frame on lean