Da Norf
What, what what
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Tell me what y'all runnin for
Better just put down your phone
All my boys hitting da Norf
Aint gotta med up no more
Rockin up kick in the door
Call this shit a metaphor
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
What, looking fly
Round the block, don't ask why, (Goddamn)
Stopped, with a tac
All perched up in the ride
With my boys by my side
MIA, don't ask why (Ok)
Bring your plate round my house
If you need some chicken rice (Okay)
A.B.C.D, why y'all fall asleep on me (Yah)
2019, yohngboi dat dopamine
Yuh. Drum machines aint got nothin on sleepy
Cause if we squarin u you better hope that you a prodigy
Yeah man im hitting da Norf
Been through the third to forth
Happy meal toy from McDonald's
Hope I get a dinosaur
Or a bionicle too
Yeah that would be hella dope
Never mind I got a hot wheels
Thats even better
Yeah
Got some gnarcotic
Outfits so iconic
Fire on the track
You know it's atomic
Skateboard trick like kickflip
Give the waiter a lil tip
Golf wang it's a lil drip
Beep test know I had to skip
In sky like a ufo
Let it go hit the studio
Full gang yeah we gotta roll
All my homies yeah
watch me blow
Lil homie I'm the ceo
Lil boy better rock and roll
On this beat like imma troll
Hold up lemme find a flow
Yeah man I'm hitting the north
Tell me what y'all running for
Better just put down your phone
Cause all my boys hittin the north
Yeah man I'm hitting the north
Tell me what y'all running for
Better just put down your phone
Hold up
Yeah
What what
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Tell me what y'all runnin for
Better just put down your phone
All my boys hitting da Norf
Aint gotta med up no more
Rockin up kick in the door
Call this shit a metaphor
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Intimate, infinite
Run it up like a [?] (God damn), bitch I'm imminent
Sever bro, Imma catch you with internet (Ay)
In a world where uprising's discriminate (Aight, woah)
Instrument, killin' it, feelin' it, wheelin' shit
Hop on my sis and I'm hopin' I fill this bitch (And what?)
The wait be so long, I might switch up and kill the chick (And what?)
Been waitin' so long, I might switch up and kill the bitch
Sheesh, copped a bag, bro we sellin' all the tags (Damn)
Left and right, I'm making all the bread and bacon, facts (God damn, o-ooh)
Lil' homie chillin' in the shade, he gettin' mad
At the age 12, I be ruinin' the racks
Imma pull up on the block
Shooting that thang make it stop
Diamonds they drip of the rock
Might have to shoot at a cop
She's in love with a stranger
Diamonds wet like my neighbor
On the track Imma danger
Flex a bit
Money change her
Fire hazard on the track (Uh uh)
Wallet look like a stack (Okay)
Chains neck go click clack
Make Money no lack lack
Get stuff out my backpack
Body's drop like tic tac
Shoting that stuff out my mac mac
Boler mani had to run it back
Skin on the side of my nail, yeah i peel that
They they all gang till i hurt as i lean back
I got more veges than the beans in a bean bag
Let the worst happen, have it slapping me to be better
Been interstellar with the shit i be spaced out
Hit the breaks loud, let it skrrr
Wait what
Blow your bass out
Let my face bounce
With them cheeks
With that full plate
Finna eat
Then i sleep
Then it
Yeah
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf (Okay)
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf (Yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf (What)
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Tell me what y'all runnin for
Better just put down your phone
All my boys hitting da Norf
Aint gotta med up no more
Rockin up kick in the door
Call this shit a metaphor
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
What, looking fly
Round the block, don't ask why, (Goddamn)
Stopped, with a tac
All perched up in the ride
With my boys by my side
MIA, don't ask why (Ok)
Bring your plate round my house
If you need some chicken rice (Okay)
A.B.C.D, why y'all fall asleep on me (Yah)
2019, yohngboi dat dopamine
Yuh. Drum machines aint got nothin on sleepy
Cause if we squarin u you better hope that you a prodigy
Yeah man im hitting da Norf
Been through the third to forth
Happy meal toy from McDonald's
Hope I get a dinosaur
Or a bionicle too
Yeah that would be hella dope
Never mind I got a hot wheels
Thats even better
Yeah
Got some gnarcotic
Outfits so iconic
Fire on the track
You know it's atomic
Skateboard trick like kickflip
Give the waiter a lil tip
Golf wang it's a lil drip
Beep test know I had to skip
In sky like a ufo
Let it go hit the studio
Full gang yeah we gotta roll
All my homies yeah
watch me blow
Lil homie I'm the ceo
Lil boy better rock and roll
On this beat like imma troll
Hold up lemme find a flow
Yeah man I'm hitting the north
Tell me what y'all running for
Better just put down your phone
Cause all my boys hittin the north
Yeah man I'm hitting the north
Tell me what y'all running for
Better just put down your phone
Hold up
Yeah
What what
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Tell me what y'all runnin for
Better just put down your phone
All my boys hitting da Norf
Aint gotta med up no more
Rockin up kick in the door
Call this shit a metaphor
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Intimate, infinite
Run it up like a [?] (God damn), bitch I'm imminent
Sever bro, Imma catch you with internet (Ay)
In a world where uprising's discriminate (Aight, woah)
Instrument, killin' it, feelin' it, wheelin' shit
Hop on my sis and I'm hopin' I fill this bitch (And what?)
The wait be so long, I might switch up and kill the chick (And what?)
Been waitin' so long, I might switch up and kill the bitch
Sheesh, copped a bag, bro we sellin' all the tags (Damn)
Left and right, I'm making all the bread and bacon, facts (God damn, o-ooh)
Lil' homie chillin' in the shade, he gettin' mad
At the age 12, I be ruinin' the racks
Imma pull up on the block
Shooting that thang make it stop
Diamonds they drip of the rock
Might have to shoot at a cop
She's in love with a stranger
Diamonds wet like my neighbor
On the track Imma danger
Flex a bit
Money change her
Fire hazard on the track (Uh uh)
Wallet look like a stack (Okay)
Chains neck go click clack
Make Money no lack lack
Get stuff out my backpack
Body's drop like tic tac
Shoting that stuff out my mac mac
Boler mani had to run it back
Skin on the side of my nail, yeah i peel that
They they all gang till i hurt as i lean back
I got more veges than the beans in a bean bag
Let the worst happen, have it slapping me to be better
Been interstellar with the shit i be spaced out
Hit the breaks loud, let it skrrr
Wait what
Blow your bass out
Let my face bounce
With them cheeks
With that full plate
Finna eat
Then i sleep
Then it
Yeah
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf (Okay)
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf (Yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf
Yeah man I'm hitting da Norf (What)
Credits
Writer(s): Boler Mani
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