Southstar - Gully lyrics

[Smilez] Yo this is Smilez and South-Stigga with just say no We gon' k** y'all with this vernacular flow, for sho' We about to blow and leave out all y'all windows Cop the new coupe and traded all y'all old Pintos FiFi's fabric acid, it's so simple, yeah [Chorus: 4X with ad-libs] We keep it gully We keep it gully We keep it gully Gully, gully, gully [Verse 1: Southstar] I'm so grimey, I keep y'all behind me Spit so raw I'll make y'all rewind me Just to learn the song, just to rap along I'm like Mills Lane, ready to get it on I'ma prove a point, listen to the joint Only hot sh**, I don't ever disappoint And even with that cheedar, I keep it so gutter And even with the pressure, man I won't stutter Yo this ain't no joke, I'll make ya speak in smoke If ya get to close give ya a heat stroke See it's my time, can't take the shine And when I'm done with this they buildin' me a shrine So in the meantime make this game mine I got enough rhymes to last a lifetime So I'ma keep goin' ain't no way of slowin' me down Cause you know Southstar'll keep flowin' [Chorus] [Verse 2: Smilez] You know the flow sick, know this, Smilez focus Drop sixteen and ya man's foldin' Burpin' after I eat him for din-din And look at his boys, they like I'm not with him Yo Smilez keep it gully up in the Lex buggy With ma rubbin' my tummy and s**in' babies from me And girls real funny not understandin' my mack I'm not Jordan, once I'm done with you there's no comin' back Keep my hat tucked low anywhere I choose to go Wanna meet my dough, first meet my fo-fo Cause n***as act sour when they around ya But bullets like aliens, don't catch a close encounter Rhymes you can bet, keep 'em fat nothin' less Put this in ya face and you'll catch a cardiac arrest Who cares how dope you is or who you rollin' with You can't touch a hair on my chinny-chin chin, b*tch! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Smilez & Southstar] Hey yo we straight out the O, O-Town, just so you know It's mister Smi-dow and it's South-Stizzo In the Lex and the Benz, and we comin through slow Ridin' on dubs, chicks like there they go With a pinwheel cap and a throwback jersey Dude need to bring his youth back cause they mercky Girls love Smilez he a freak Kirspy And I got the whole world beggin' me mercy Techs so raw y'all don't want no more We in it to win it you know that's for sure And this is just the begginin' we got more in store We gon' kick in the door big style on you dog We gon' buy out the mall, cause another storm If they do cop another one and that's our law And my words is bionic, y'all n***a don't want it Have you red, white, and blue make you patriotic [Chorus]