[Chorus: Ayana] Screens falling from the sky Boys swing in all those Lil' throwed folks We sunny side, for life Candy on my '4, I'm so throwed [Verse
Превод: Соутх Парк Мекицан. Екрани Расте (феат. Аиана, обала).
about to give the world a show (huh) You know the truck gon' glow (glow), you know them screens gon' show (show) You know the fifth gon' fall (fall),
parking lot flippin (??) with no halter top they say Mike Jones fell off the "Who?" I blew up fast I thought you knew down south we bang screw when I'
shoutin' at Nolia, shoutin' at Melph Shoutin' at yo, everybody to the South They shoutin' at Nolia, shoutin' at Melph They shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the South
some women A hoe can come with Genny but she don't give a penny I'm out there havin' plenty I'm slangin' shit like Lenny From Good Times to South Park
don't think so My heat under my seat, and I don't love you hoes Living it like a G, but still I gotta lay low Five percent or ten, but still my screens
playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill Im rollin wood grain, down that South man Im out the South ya know Im down
the 4's and them DUBS Everybody icy, so them chicken heads choosing Sideline watching, as the candy slab cruising Hit the parking lot, and it's time to shut it down Fall
Uh, I puts it down Uh, 1, 2, 3 [Verse 1: SPM] Am I the purest of them all? Mirror, mirror on the wall Am I the one to ease the pain? Make them fall
a star Ooh wee Daddy gonna ball till he fall Ooh wee Now mamma get to shop at the mall Ooh wee [spm] Bought my own limousine, 20 inch mcleans 5 screens
Uh, I puts it down Uh, 1 2 3. [Verse 1: SPM] Mirror, mirror on the wall. Am I the purest of them all? Am I the one to ease the pain? Make them fall to
under my seat, and I don't love you hoes Living it like a G, but still I gotta lay low Five percent or ten, but still my screens gon glow These haters
at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph Shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south They shoutin' at 'Nolia, shoutin' at Melph They shoutin' at Yo, everybody to the south
[talking] Whoa yeah, Lil' Flip the Freestyle King Hold up, from the North to the South Uh, uh, uh [Lil' Flip] Welcome to the South, where niggaz ride
t think so My heat under my seat, and I don't love you hoes Living it like a G, but still I gotta lay low Five percent or ten, but still my screens gon
