Status: 253

Southside don't need no stylist
Honda 03 got mileage
Bad bitch, bustdown, no ballad
Big smoke, big bills, no Eilish
Rooftop, bounce out Morales
Soufend with Kez, I'm valid
Lace up, just ball, no balance
No fuck shit in my salad (GTTC!)
Aye, two woods, like DJ Khaled
3.5 in the hoe on average
Fuck that shit it ain't no challenge
These boys ain't got no talent
Bust back, but these niggas ain't violent
Luka, three ball, no Allen
Stepback, like Houston, Dallas
253, that's my status
A-Town
Southside where I came from
In the Land with Ayush tryna make some
Guapo
Jay, Guap, Ben, Randy
All my niggas need a billy no Mandy
Packyard, long time my family
"In my phone, you can't stand me"
Kubrick, Oscar no Grammy
I'mma shine on a nigga like Danny
Phantom, go ghost, I planned it
Good gas, boy, I'm out of this planet
Diamonds, but I'm not romantic
Quarter ounce of the South Atlantic
I need, my money dammit!
8-7, cash, now, like—hand it
Over, ion even want take it
Two shots, bet three I'll make it
Run 'round, gotta get my bacon
Smoke gas and I'm so elated
Money and me related, so you know it ain't paper chasing
"Southside, aye bro, you spazzing"
Young nigga from the A, I'm cashing
Uptown, got prettyboy fashion
Took a trip, one tab, no baggage
Green bean, gotta get my cabbage
Ion even eat meat, I'm fasting
Red coat, like 21 Savage
In the hood with my assassins
Southside don't need no stylist
Honda 03 got mileage
Bad bitch, bustdown, no ballad
Big smoke, big bills, no Eilish
Rooftop, bounce out Morales
Soufend with Kez, I'm valid
Lace up, just ball, no balance
No fuck shit in my salad
Aye, two woods, like DJ Khaled
3.5 in the hoe on average
Fuck that shit it ain't no challenge
These boys ain't got no talent
Bust back, but these niggas ain't violent
Luka, three ball, no Allen
Stepback, like Houston, Dallas
253, that's my status