SOUTH OF FRANCE (REMIX|Explicit) - Future/Travis Scott

Lyrics by：Travis Scott/Nayvadius Wilburn/Carlton McDowell Jr./Joshua Luellen/Wesley Glass

Composed by：Travis Scott/Nayvadius Wilburn/Carlton McDowell Jr./Joshua Luellen/Wesley Glass

Produced by：Southside/Wheezy/Car!ton

Pluto

South of France just drinkin' mud nigga

No matter how rich I get I still feel like a hood nigga Pluto

Call back to the city bullets flyin'

Posted on Front Street start servin' dimes

On the way to buy a square re-rock a nine

I was in lil' Mexico once upon a time

I started off in these streets young niggas dyin'

I done seen a nigga get what's supposed to come to him

You catch a nigga off guard you better run through him

All the good I manifested came true

Gotta talk about my dark days so you can see my light

Get distracted lookin' at the ice send the European on flights

Try flyin' in my rifle all the foreigns came with a title

Some **** a nigga would've killed for same things don't excite us

New level life from a whole 'nother perspective

The trenches look a little different when you in the inside of the Spectre

The stars came in the door that's how I know this one is special

Some things I can't rap about wish I knew this was my destiny

South of France just drinkin' mud nigga

No matter how rich I get I still feel like a hood nigga

South of France just drinkin' mud nigga

No matter how far you go you still gon' find a hood nigga

South of France it ain't no Ocean Drive

Drive

300 feet size of the whip you see a ocean dry

Slide

South of France to see some ******* but be wet inside

Splashin'

Southside when we pour the drink we let the system yank

Yank

Southwest Airline Southside plane to make a shorty plank

Plank

Told the captain find a place and empty out the tank

Okay

713 'round the world I think that **** my main

That's my baby

+33 under her name +6 for all my mains yeah

Straight up

South of France a movie out in Cannes

Thinkin' 'bout nights in the Mo' I need some more again

Again

Like Big Moe again I'm pourin' twin in slow motion

Again

Her body rock her body let her touch no holdin' hands

Holdin'

Another 4 again at 4 a.m. with 4 of them

4 of them

They all Colombian I'm strugglin' to keep up with them

I really am

We crash the party pack some bodies like to rub it in

Spread it on 'em

We pack the yachty FBJack the code to get 'em in

Swim

Let 'em in yeah

Pluto

Jack

It's lit

South of France just drinkin' mud nigga

No matter how rich I get I still feel like a hood nigga Pluto

South of France just drinkin' mud nigga

No matter how far you go you still gon' find a hood nigga