NEW SOUTH CALI Lyrics – Ur New Favorite War Criminals
Singer: Ur New Favorite War Criminals
Title: NEW SOUTH CALI
Ayy, make this the new South Cali
When I die, call all my brothers tell ’em go on without me
Ayy, ayy, make this the new South Cali
I had this vision for a minute, brody, don’t ever doubt me
I swear
So sick of {?} b#tches
Thinking they so brash baby
You hiding no stash bridges
Rubies just know that
Sittin’ out here waitin’ for competition or peers
p#ss# I came out of my cave to see the scene, make some tears, oh
b#tch I took hits today
Like my ones quick got splits to place
They gold {?} no sh#t today
I won’t be taking sh#t today, uh
Make you my b#tch today
That five-six boy got sh#t to say
You fell off to some fruity {?} can’t see you fade away, uh
Stay too ‘lax
I’ll catch you out your shadow, boy
Best get to watchin’ some backs
Boy I know you ain’t strapped for battle
{?} never got cracked
Got them cracks
That’s what the {?}
Hol’ up, sit down, relax
Ima f#ck you to break the tension little b#tch
How you talkin’ sh#t when you looking like that
I’ve seen better fits from Sears
You bring my #ss to tears I’m laughing
You p#ss# b#tches think you huntin’ when I’m crackin’
I got endurance when it’s eagles that I’m cracking
Hey, they wanna f#ck me ’cause my sweater nice
I treat my racks like my child boy I don’t f#ck with your life
They don’t take you serious ’cause that rap game stupid
You sound bored as hell boy like the batteries ain’t included
Ayy, they wanna f#ck my ’cause my knee highs
Baby boy, don’t think that you could handle these thighs
Catch ’em hiding in the dark, that’s my space boy
I can see your image, ain’t no point in saving face boy
Look, I’ve seen outlet {?}
They shooters ain’t {?} I just pull up and dodge the shots
They talkin’ ’bout my music but they fans of {?}
Make this b#tch skate too when I pull up to own the spot
Ooh yeah, big racks on my like it’s dead or alive
Ooh yeah, ain’t even B.I.G. but feel ready to die
Ooh yeah, why the f#ck they tryna talk up to me?
Stop rollin’ up my checks dog, do ’em that’s luxury
Man, how you homies pushing speed like Sega Genesis
And all my opps still wanna f#ck me brodie that’s {?}
Smoking on that {?} in the crib when I’m all alone
I do what intent don’t, stop hittin’ my damn phone
Pulling up with the {?} like it’s GMod
They lookin’ at my funny like they seen god
Yo, uh, if big money really the attitude
Y’all need to stop rapping ’cause all ya’ll making is Raditude
Ayy, make this the new South Cali
When I die, call all my brothers tell ’em go on without me
Ayy, ayy, make this the new South Cali
I had this vision for a minute, brody, don’t ever doubt me
I swear
Ayy, make this the new South Cali
When I die, call all my brothers tell ’em go on without me
Ayy, look, yeah this the new South Cali
I had this vision for a minute, brody, don’t ever doubt me
I swear to god
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