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down south - casey veggies & rockie fresh lyrics

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[chorus]
i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah
okay, i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
her best friend a stripper out of atl and she treat us well
she treat us well, she treat us well
she tried to turn me into clientele, i’m not for sale, she took a l
i wish her well, i wish her well

[verse 1]
i throw them pennies in the wishing well
keep the hundreds in the shoebox for a rainy day
my n*gga smoke designer kush and drink that ace of spades
learn how to play the cards because the deck will never change
you from the hood but i can put you in a better place
take your time with it, you just gotta wait
i don’t need your number find a way to reach me
looking for a crib in [?] ’cause the price is cheaper

[chorus]
i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah
okay, i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
her best friend a stripper out of atl and she treat us well
she treat us well, she treat us well
she tried to turn me into clientele, i’m not for sale, she took a l
i wish her well, i wish her well
[verse 2]
i been stealing pennies out the wishing well
i f*cked your b*tch but i’m a real one, i don’t kiss and tell
i gotta [?] ’cause i’ve been through too many l’s
got a pocket full of blue cheese, backwood full of kale
and everything i got for sale but that sh*t for cheap
and every time a n*gga feel i just hit the streets
i been gucci since back when gucci told us [?]
used to hit miami and spend a sack up in kod
but that’s before they closed the doors
i’m a pimp, i can turn a nun to a wh0re
i make her get on her knees like she was praising the lord
i tell her that it’s a go every time she tell me that she leave it
[?]

[chorus]
i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah
okay, i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
her best friend a stripper out of atl and she treat us well
she treat us well, she treat us well
she tried to turn me into clientele, i’m not for sale, she took a l
i wish her well, i wish her well

[verse 3: casey veggies]
shawty bad, got her cake up, yeah she love the bread
cute face, all that ass, yeah she [?]
[?] we can play it how you wanna play it
and she realize that i’m a boss and i ain’t gotta say it
my momma proud of a young n*gga, i’m a prodigy
[?] my socks is gucci, i’m rocking prada kicks
you probably running game, tryna act like you ride for me
i know you’re in it for the money, ain’t gotta lie to me
me and rockie throwing ones like we hit the lottery
[?] the way i’m coming, now she wanna leave
for the west side but i’m making euros overseas
she make a n*gga [?]
[chorus]
i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah
okay, i met this b*tch from down south
down south, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
her best friend a stripper out of atl and she treat us well
she treat us well, she treat us well
she tried to turn me into clientele, i’m not for sale, she took a l
i wish her well, i wish her well

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