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old nattie - money mason lyrics

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[pre chorus: yenomason]
yeah southside
gotta bring you round my hood
my hood gon f*ck with this

[chorus: yenomason]
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
riding around with the top back bumping this sh*t
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie

old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
riding around with the top back bumping this sh*t
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie

[verse 1: yenomason]
the strip where these b*tches strip, strip
selling their souls for some franklin tips, tips
riding in rims shaquille tall, tall
get hoes at the discount mall, mall
real n*ggas stay on goby road, road
southside n*gga with a 30 flow, flow
pull up on the plug at cit go, cit go
go to eye candy and get a show, a show
might catch at the wraith baby, wraith baby
waffle house right after baby. right after baby
maybe you can get all star meal, meal
7.95 yeah that’s a deal, a deal

turn the music down, cops staring us down
turn the music down, cops staring us down
yeah, yeah, yeah, woo

turn that sh*t back up, dmx red light, woo
i’m bout to buck
ion care bout this pigs on the streets, they k!lling us like we weak
my shootas f*ck with computers n*gga, n*gga
run it up, i cl!ck this n*gga, n*gga
jugging off the phone n*gga, n*gga
you know i’m southside n*gga, n*gga

call myself cruising cause a n*gga going 60, woo
me, my gat and my n*ggas up with me, with me
we going crazy (crazy) cause the liquor up in me, in me
but i’m going to blast this sh*t up in my city, yeah yeah yeah

[chorus: yenomason]
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
riding around with the top back bumping this sh*t
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie

old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
riding around with the top back bumping this sh*t
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie

[verse 2: yenomason]
got the j’s knocking at the door, door
that 30 you know i tow, tow
my boy jugging for the low, low
i just trying to finish my song, song
got the stu in the trap, trap
catch a vibe in the trap, trap
see them roaches in the back, back
hope they don’t touch my back
ooohh how i love my city, atl atl
n*ggas know we scamming now, atl atl
you want to come to the south, atl atl
get kilt if you run your mouth, ya ya ya woo

old nattie, it’s the hood and the trap
old nattie, it’s where them parties at
old nattie, running 24 hours
old nattie, stations got the block hot

call myself cruising cause a n*gga going 60, woo
me, my gat and my n*ggas up with me, with me
we going crazy (crazy) cause the liquor up in me, in me
but i’m going to blast this sh*t up in my city, yeah yeah yeah

[chorus: yenomason]
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
riding around with the top back bumping this sh*t
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie

old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie
riding around with the top back bumping this sh*t
old nattie, old nattie, old nattie

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