NORFFACE
Cold shit, this make you throw on that North Face
Fire in my chest keep me warm, aye
Light up that dutch and ignore you, huh
Ain't shit to say it's a closed case
I'm really just tryna talk big bank
Niggas be talking that rat race
Moving like crab in a barrel, huh
Stuck between rock and a hard place
Winter just right round the corner, aye
Bust out that og and tote it, uh uh
And now we on it, huh huh
We rolling that, 50 bag shit it's probably a oz
Check the scale stank come in some, bubble wrap
Work hot have the winter like summertime
Keep a mac for the green and thats root of all evil
Still a jack if we talking cards
All 4 like I'm banging all up on yo broad, sleazy
Keep a pack on me what you want, need
Clothes black on me funeral steeze
Eulogy, if you touch me heart gon freeze
Prone to it runnin' on instincts
No nigga do it quite like me
Cuz this make you throw on that North Face
Fire in my chest keep me warm, aye
Light up that dutch and ignore you, huh
This here that this here that cold shit
This make you throw on that North Face
Fire in my chest keep me warm, aye
Light up that dutch and ignore you, huh
Fuck what you sayin' this that, you get it
You get it
Fire in my chest keep me warm, aye
Light up that dutch and ignore you, huh
Ain't shit to say it's a closed case
I'm really just tryna talk big bank
Niggas be talking that rat race
Moving like crab in a barrel, huh
Stuck between rock and a hard place
Winter just right round the corner, aye
Bust out that og and tote it, uh uh
And now we on it, huh huh
We rolling that, 50 bag shit it's probably a oz
Check the scale stank come in some, bubble wrap
Work hot have the winter like summertime
Keep a mac for the green and thats root of all evil
Still a jack if we talking cards
All 4 like I'm banging all up on yo broad, sleazy
Keep a pack on me what you want, need
Clothes black on me funeral steeze
Eulogy, if you touch me heart gon freeze
Prone to it runnin' on instincts
No nigga do it quite like me
Cuz this make you throw on that North Face
Fire in my chest keep me warm, aye
Light up that dutch and ignore you, huh
This here that this here that cold shit
This make you throw on that North Face
Fire in my chest keep me warm, aye
Light up that dutch and ignore you, huh
Fuck what you sayin' this that, you get it
You get it
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Writer(s): Isaiah Williams
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