MelloTheFellow - South Side

This goes to everybody back at the crib
No matter what city you in, this is one for y'all yo
Let's go

How you feel? Tell me how you feel
Niggas working hard hoping they can cop a deal
Other niggas got a plate begging for meal
Getting mad you don't got it hoping that you got a half of mil
If that's your plan in this world, then you won't survive
Some people homeless, but I know that they would rather die
Because deep down inside, this could be their demise
Struggle real when you down from the south side

Okay y'all know I came a long way, down from the south side
843 is where I'm from, I hope that y'all don't act surprised
Even when I'm not around, St. Stephen my fucking town
I'm gonna rep that shit until I'm destined to be underground
That's not the only town that I'll represent
South Carolina as a whole I wanna be heaven sent
I wanna put niggas on, trust me y'all not alone
Y'all wanna make them money moves, but y'all not like Al Capone
Would love to take shit to the next level
Gotta have ice all around your bezel
First things first gotta clear your mind
And gotta move around like you never settle
Believe me when I tell you coming up, that shit is difficult
You gotta help ya peoples, but I hope there's a reciprocal
Tired of the same muthafuckas tryna holla
Wanna pull me to side and ask for couple fucking dollars
Need to give y'all information, find some ways to change the nation
Wanting miracles to happen, need to do what I been stating
You got what I been saying? I'm always translating
Tired of giving quarter backs and I'm not talking Manning, Peyton
843, 803, 864 what's in store?
Opportunity come knocking, breaking down the fucking door
That's why I had to bounce, and leave from what I love the most
Money and success there was no way I could achieve them both
So I became a paranormal, left the states, and now I'm ghost
Plan to come back even harder, maybe a little sharper
Wanna shine the light on people's future that's just getting darker
Struggle real when you tryna make something from nada
Don't let them periods stop you from making them commas

How you feel? Tell me how you feel
Niggas working hard hoping they can cop a deal
Other niggas got a plate begging for meal
Getting mad you don't got it hoping that you got a half of mil
If that's your plan in this world, then you won't survive
Some people homeless, but I know that they would rather die
Because deep down inside, this could be their demise
Struggle real when you down from the south side

How you feel? Tell me how you feel
Niggas working hard hoping they can cop a deal
Other niggas got a plate begging for meal
Getting mad you don't got it hoping that you got a half of mil
If that's your plan in this world, then you won't survive
Some people homeless, but I know that they would rather die
Because deep down inside, this could be their demise
Struggle real when you down from the south side

Written by:
Melquan Brown

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