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Composed by：Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr./Jerry Antoine

You did good $lick

Ooh Ooh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ayy

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ayy

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Northside northside

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Northside northside

Ayy

Rolling with them animals like Noah's Ark

Wah

***** I got the blade like I'm Joan of Arc

Yah

Crazy with the chop when I'm off a bar

Ayy

Spraying in the air hollering kill em all

Wah

Slick baby off of that ****

Ah

Devil from outta that pit

Ah

Levels to this I been sick

Ah

**** it up up in the pit

Ah

Yea uh I been popping pills and sipping drop

Northside northside northside

I spent 20 years up on that block

Northside northside

Beating on my chest I feel like Kong

Northside northside

Lemme talk my **** it's been too long

Northside northside

Ayy

Rrrgh

Plugged in like a socket

Wah

Up in space like a rocket

Yeah

Glock tucked in my pocket

Ah

Choppa here it got bodies

Wah

Bought that ***** a new body

Yeah

Crib came with a lobby

Ayy

Rappers know I'm their papi

Wah

Waaaah

Sipping drank and rolling slow my ***** powder her nose

On her nose

Haters mad and want me sad but my net worth said no

No no no no

Mad cuz they still broke

Wah

Mad I kicked that d**e

D**e

Ten toes germ my folk

Folk

It's your time gang go

Go go go

First off I'm that n***a

Step in take my picture

Ayy

Grey five Nine the army

Walking deadman ***** this thriller

Ayy

I been ducked and ducking puffin onions

******* stank ain't munchin' nothing

I been around still can't call it for nothing

These n***as still bluffing and these zooties I'm puffin

Started off giving no ***** a lot

Nah

Watch me hop in and out keeping it hot

Hot

Rocks in the dial bussing Kodak bop

Bop

Get higher than the moon and stars a lot

A lot

Stones and the rubies they bussing like fye

Crosshairs on my mind can't seem to take me out

Hold up she on my line gimme some time

I can't get away no time to unwind

Hello

Sliding I'm in my own lane

Lane

Sliding in and out of dames

Sliding

Never needed fame

Sliding

You ain't even paid

Slidin'

Still don't hold weight

Another homicide another homie died

Another subject you couldn't relate too

I been out roaming long time losing my mind

I think I just had me a breakthrough hate you

Five nine bring da business

59 shots my ammunition

Yeah

Five nine we draped in linen

Five nine might toss you some Pennie's

Yeah

Never looking back

Yeah

Do my best to cover my tracks

Yeah

Feeding the monkey that's climbing my spine

And in return my itches always get scratched

Uh

Never again have to wait in a line

But I wait for the lines to get formed out the sack

Oh

******* a different ***** every night

Uh

But I'd rather get ****** up and pass out

Platinum plaques

Oh

Stadiums packed

Oh

Stacking up racks

Oh

H*es on my lap

Oh

Don't give a **** I need to know where my stash at

Oh oh oh oh

Losing my mind

Ohh

Wasting my time

Ohh

Ain't doing fine

Ohh

Hating my life

Ooh

Ah ****

Wear my heart on my sleeve but it ain't Balenciaga

Prolly FTP or G59 or something by Ariaga

Yeah yeah

Bought some Prada boots just to curb stomp me a p***y

Stomp me a p***y

Why they always looking at me

'Cause they see what they never could be

Haha hah Ha

Oddy Nuff stay on alert

Yeah she pulling up her skirt and then I skirt

Avoid the swell but I still ******* surf

Uh