Northside
Thats how we do it on the northside
Yea how we do it on the northside
Eh eh
I was ridin' with my brother tho
Out in queens on the northside Jamaica folk
Skinny jeans wray & nephew was the liquor flow
We was teens foam plates speakers shake the floor
Party scene and my uncle he be buggin' out
Driving lean these the memories we gon talk about
When they leave mainly hustlers was our role models
Or it seemed we would aim it if they want problems
We was free little knuckle heads pouring liquor
Looking for trouble making bets who could really guzzle
Getting faded happy drunks having discussions bout pretty bitches
We knew we would be kings counting plenty digits
From the land where hope ain't really achieved
We made it out the gutter thanks to my momma we dreamed
Thanks to the hood we schemed
And for my brother i'd bleed
We celebrate cause these niggaz ain't seen what we seen
Light up
We celebrating making gains we done came up
Nothing you can say that'll change us
On my momma we gon do it like they owe us
Thats right they owe us
And damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we we gon celebrate it
All the violence never swayed my nerves
I'm from the curb where niggaz let me bag that work
Chillin' with the hustlers that was cursed by birth
And we laughed cause i couldn't roll a dutch at first
Let me live tho uh my nigga made me live tho
Uh
See my honesty is real dope
Uh
Thats why they feel me brought me in
Thats why its queens to the end muthafucking how you feel tho
And my brother rep the 6 money over a bitch
Funny how niggaz switch
Stay the same we never change nigga mortgage or the rent
Hoopty to the s550 the same dents
I'll prolly party in the afterlife to do it twice
Cause i done came from where poverty a take ya life
Now we chillin' like some villains when the hero lost a fight
Say goodnight but the day just started so heres a light
Light up
We celebrating making gains we done came up
Nothing you can say that'll change us
On my momma we gon do it like they owe us
Thats right they owe us
And damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we we gon celebrate it
Time fly's soon enough we gon hit 30
Pouring up feeling lucky to be worthy
I'm alive touch the sky getting blurry
So many died homicides in a hurry
Uh
Thats why i get this lifted
Thats why i lust these bitches
Its why i hustle for riches
Put my name in the lights
Live one hell of a life
Until they bury my bones i'm over doing my nights
Light up
Yea how we do it on the northside
Eh eh
I was ridin' with my brother tho
Out in queens on the northside Jamaica folk
Skinny jeans wray & nephew was the liquor flow
We was teens foam plates speakers shake the floor
Party scene and my uncle he be buggin' out
Driving lean these the memories we gon talk about
When they leave mainly hustlers was our role models
Or it seemed we would aim it if they want problems
We was free little knuckle heads pouring liquor
Looking for trouble making bets who could really guzzle
Getting faded happy drunks having discussions bout pretty bitches
We knew we would be kings counting plenty digits
From the land where hope ain't really achieved
We made it out the gutter thanks to my momma we dreamed
Thanks to the hood we schemed
And for my brother i'd bleed
We celebrate cause these niggaz ain't seen what we seen
Light up
We celebrating making gains we done came up
Nothing you can say that'll change us
On my momma we gon do it like they owe us
Thats right they owe us
And damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we we gon celebrate it
All the violence never swayed my nerves
I'm from the curb where niggaz let me bag that work
Chillin' with the hustlers that was cursed by birth
And we laughed cause i couldn't roll a dutch at first
Let me live tho uh my nigga made me live tho
Uh
See my honesty is real dope
Uh
Thats why they feel me brought me in
Thats why its queens to the end muthafucking how you feel tho
And my brother rep the 6 money over a bitch
Funny how niggaz switch
Stay the same we never change nigga mortgage or the rent
Hoopty to the s550 the same dents
I'll prolly party in the afterlife to do it twice
Cause i done came from where poverty a take ya life
Now we chillin' like some villains when the hero lost a fight
Say goodnight but the day just started so heres a light
Light up
We celebrating making gains we done came up
Nothing you can say that'll change us
On my momma we gon do it like they owe us
Thats right they owe us
And damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we gon celebrate it
Damn it we we gon celebrate it
Time fly's soon enough we gon hit 30
Pouring up feeling lucky to be worthy
I'm alive touch the sky getting blurry
So many died homicides in a hurry
Uh
Thats why i get this lifted
Thats why i lust these bitches
Its why i hustle for riches
Put my name in the lights
Live one hell of a life
Until they bury my bones i'm over doing my nights
Light up
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Writer(s): Daine Edwards
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