[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]

South side brought the wave back

Hair nappy need a wave cap

Same state where Trae at

This the reason for the mothaf**kin ASAP

That's MOB nigga

Why ya all dressed up why ya teeth messed up why ya look so lost nigga

Don't get it twisted down in the dirty south all we do is floss nigga

That shit late

Boss nigga

That one me

Ain't got time can't no nigga take mine

Our shit yall shit lose it no way

I'm off it, I'm off it

I'm off and dreamin bout it

I'm nauseous, I'm nauseous

It hurts to think about it ahhh



[Pre-Hook: JOBA & (Kevin Abstract)]

I've been riding 'round with my people (dirty south)

And I always put it down for my people (dirty south)

She ain't ever caught them southern feels (dirty south)

But she gon catch them southern feels (dirty south)



[Hook: JOBA & Kevin Abstract]

'Cause I get it while it's hot

I get it non stop as I watch that body rock

Swanging through town, banging through town

Let me slow it down as I get my money right

Got this ice on my wrist, candy painted Lexus

Finna' hit a lick with my squad

Got a muddy cup of the purple stuff

Take a puff, get buck, feel the southern love



[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]

Scumbag from the Lone Star state

Come around here, you could be the next nigga on the first 48

Niggas run around with a snub 38

You gotta hold it down and protect your 28s

Because since 18 a nigga had a dream

Of that thang on the spokes

I got my mouth froze

Got them thangs for the low

Who the f**k spoke?

Don't mind my southern drawl

I got a pocket full of stones for all of y'all

If he up, then watch him ball

Plot to make these niggas fall

Shoot through walls

Take their money and their Ki's

And don't come back without it all

Screaming f**k 'em and we ball



[Pre-Hook: JOBA & (Kevin Abstract)]

I've been riding 'round with my people (dirty south)

And I always put it down for my people (dirty south)

She ain't ever caught them southern feels (dirty south)

But she gon catch them southern feels (dirty south)



[Hook: JOBA & Kevin Abstract]

'Cause I get it while it's hot

I get it non stop as I watch that body rock

Swanging through town, banging through town

Let me slow it down as I get my money right

Got this ice on my wrist, candy painted Lexus

Finna' hit a lick with my squad

Got a muddy cup of the purple stuff

Take a puff, get buck, feel the southern love



[Verse 3: Matt Champion]

Sock tan, pack of ports

Dirty bitch, might double cup her

Smokin gas on the porch

Guess you could say I'm burnin rubber

Head is good, so I learn to love her

My dogs talk in numbers

My iPhones got iPhones so all my friends can talk to me

My flip phone even switch lanes

My bitch got that lipstick

Like candy paint, lick it off

f**k me, then piss me off

Alexis, get my ren on

Alexis, get my ren on

Curve me, curve me

Bitch don't hit my phone, cuz



[Verse 4: Dom McLennon]

Heard everything's supposed to be different round here

Gotta make sense of shit round here

It's like everybody wanna hit a lick round here

Guess I gotta stop giving shits round here

Been looking for a sign or some shit round here

Grind hard just to get a f**kin grip round here

We don't sit round here

Big shit round here

You a target if you don't f**kin fit round here

Better charge it to the game nigga

We all going insane better find a f**kin lane

Doing digits in a range nigga

No guts no gain

No pain no fame

We are not one in the same nigga

I could change your whole life

We don't need no hype

Just to get shit lit for the night

We could set it off on a f**k nigga on sight



[Bridge: Rodney Tenor]

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my southern niggas

Riding, riding

Rolling with my



[Verse 5: Merlyn Wood]

Pushing weight

Got to educate

Niggas smoking on my scholarship

That's a win win

Allowances off these college kids

BROCKHAMPTON thicker than the wayans man

I'm an asshole

Run up in su casa and dun dun dun dun da da dun dun

They deported my uncle

Cause he ain't got the papers to prove it

Mama sent me to that white school (Not black!)

Prove I could speak like them white kids

Act like them white kids

Smoke like them white kids

f**k that!

I'm the all black Johnny Cash