Honest
[Intro]
South Jane (South side)
CG
Shoutout my nigga Hypa (its Hypa)
My nigga GK
And my nigga Murda
I'm just being honest man
If you want a problem man
We can solve it man

[Verse 1: S Loc]
I'm straight from the south
I'm just being honest
From the late to the plex
Is where you find the finest
We some 187 killers
I'm just being honest
Real crip crip crip shit
You can call us sonic
Shoutout my broski
Yeah they call him sonic
Run up on you quick nigga
Super sonic
South jane is where we
Smoke the loudest
Moneys on the (?)
So thats where you find us
Trap house for days
I'm just being honest
Looking like a bum
But we got thousands
Momma ask me
When I'm going to stop the madness
Told her when i get a mountain
Thats when ill stop it
I had to tell the truth
I'm just being honest
My girl thinks I'm cheating
I had to tell her stop it
I met the bitch at the strip club
Called Diamonds
I had to tell the truth
I'm just being honest
Boy spitting flames
She giggled then told me to stop it
She reached for my dick
I grabbed her
I told her stop it
I love the money
We can split the profit
All i need to know
Is that you on it
Call after call
I'm just being honest
Make sure you bring it back
Or they'll be problems
Get my main C Dawg to
Come and stock you
Tell me the room number
Someone will off you
South side
CG shit
I'm being honest
Complexs are the real jungles
They the fucking opposite
Like Hypa said
You don't want to be my fucking target
Eight o'clock curfew
I'm just being honest
Four straps
Two niggas hit
Thats your problem
We some fucking hitters
Thats how we solve it
I turn up off them pills
I'm just being honest
But if i want you
Ill take a shot and be on it
Rolling through the streets
(?) like stop it
Ran (?) and push the off button
Niggas think they something
If they caught something
It wasn't your beef nigga
Stop fronting
[Verse 2: Hypa]
BMG
Stop fronting wow(2x)
That money
Why my niggas on
I'm just being honest
True down to the feet
I'm just being honest
My skin got jewellery
I'm just being honest
BMG up next
I'm just being honest
I'm the best in the dot
I'm just being honest
I got a gun on me
I'm just being honest
(?) bust it if you niggas want it
God bless(3x)
Free (?)
I'm just being honest
Free (?)
I'm just being honest
Free (?)
I'm just being honest
Free south side
I'm just being honest
We cripped up
(?) god ill murder ya
GK, S Loc, Murda
Fresh boy and (?)
He's a sever
I'm just being honest(2x)
S Loc is my nigga to death
I'm just being honest (Murda)
BMG
I'm just being honest
[Verse 3: Murda]
I'm just being honest
You say you want me
Come get me
I got it
Truthfully
Ill hit you up
S Loc ridding
He'll hit you up
I'm honest to the game
My (?)
Come to my hood
You know i got this weapon
Smith and wesson
Gon teach you a lesson
I'm honest
I ain't lying
Niggas know I'm on the block
Spitting shit
Niggas know i ain't lying
Pull up on your block
Blow shots
Hear the sirens
When i let the shit blam
You got fucking drop
I'm from the complex
We don't talk
To the cops
You see me rolling
Know i got that fucking Glock
When i load it
And i cock it back
Let it fucking pop
Niggas know i rep this shit
Till i fucking drop
CG teared it out my hand
I rep this shit
I get it quick
Like that
And pull up on you
And off gats
Niggas know i got it on me
Four five compact
Free my nigga dollar
In the bin you know that
Imma let that shit spray
Any day
Hit you in your brain
While ill switch lanes
I'm from the south side
You can call it fucking jane
When i pull up on you
Slide up on you when i twist your brain
Know I'm insane
My name is Murda
I got that burner
16 in the game
And i let it slap
See you on your back
Ah