South Of The Thames by Don Strapzy (Ft. Fekky & Shaun White)
South Of The Thames by Don Strapzy (Ft. Fekky & Shaun White)

South Of The Thames

Don-strapzy & Shaun White & Fekky

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South Of The Thames by Don Strapzy (Ft. Fekky & Shaun White)

Performed by
Don-strapzyShaun White & Fekky
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Third song on Dru Blu (fka Don Strapzy)’s street mixtape Hungry and Humble. With a feature from Fekky and a hook from Shaun White; RLS found his niche in the keyboard heavy instrumental which all artists use to boast with their complimenting verses.

South Of The Thames Lyrics

Hook - Shaun White:

South of the thames in the ghetto is where you can find me
Travelling the hood, living good how we should with my real Gs beside me
But if you got a problem
Fuck the long ting, badboy come and find me
Yeah we all from the gutter, real talk, rudeboy we can both get grimey

Verse 1 - Dru Blu

Who the fuck are they trying to intimidate?
I don't care about them
All I care about's having food on my dinner plate
Look I rep for those yout's that be in the states
In and out of those prison gates
What kind of life is this?
South of the thames, what a violent strip
Most man die, cause of damn pride
Most man lie, this a scene full of damn liars
You can see the bitch in a man's eyes, look at him
Dru Blu, see the hood in him
Can't get nicked cause the judge'll throw the book at him
Without music I wonder what I would of been
Maybe a damn shotter, or a bank robber
Cause I ain't settling unless I get mad gwalla
I won't sleep til I'm rich and I've got like all of my Gs off the strip
Dirty south, where the greaziest live

Hook X1

Verse 2 - Dru Blu

Who the fuck are they trying to intimidate?
I don't care about them
All I care about's having food on my dinner plate
I represent for those yout's that ain't living great
Dirty south, what a vicious place
Donny got brave, done a move, let it pop, never hid his face
Now he gotta move careful on ends cause the don that he wrapped, he'll be swearing revenge
It's real raps, I ain't here to pretend
Look we grown from the hood
Come from the dirt
Done put in work
So open your book
Yo chapter one, leading the bag of slums
I don't rap about shit that I haven't done
So don't talk about your money round 'ere
Cah we motherfuckin' hungry round 'ere
Wreckless, at night tryna sleep but I'm restless
Don't force me to press this

Hook X1

Verse 3 - Fekky

Fuck my enemies, they can do one
Yeah, they can jump off a bridge
No time for these kids, I've got money to make
And I'm still tryna duck these pigs
I ain't tryna get nicked like last time
They kicked off my door and found a Q in the fridge
But the truth of it is
I ain't riding a bing
I tell my lawyer to handle that quick
If you're gonna stunt, please stunt properly
Feds stopped me and asked what's my top speed
Fuck a nigga tryna block me
I put my mask on, somebody stop me
I got my mind right, move out the hood
Trust me nigga I'm good
Can't you see the sheepskin nigga when I pop my collar
Not one stain on my bugs

Hook X2

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