From Dat Nawf

Aye who got the gas, man?
Where Kayoh at? (Kayoh cut it up)

Yeah, I'm from that north
Yeah. stand on your money, you short
Yeah, your life gon' get cut short
Yeah, yeah I'm from that north
Yeah, yeah I'm from that north
I might beat a nigga with this fucking Uzi, yeah
I might shoot a nigga like I'm making movies, yeah
I can't fuck no bitch, man she way too choosy, yeah
I can't fuck no bitch, man she way too choosy, yeah

I'm getting that top while listening to Top
Niggas never walk that walk
They do that talk, but they always do that stalk
All they eyes on me, I feel like Tupac
I got a rollie, I don't know how to tell time, I just watch
I feel like Fifty
Many men, many men, many men, many men, many men
Choppa make his ass do the running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man
You think that you the funny man, funny man, funny man
She bounce up on my dick like a bunny man
Bunny man, bunny man
I am so rich but my name not Roddy, nigga
I just copped me a body
I won the lotty, I pulled off a 'Rarri
I cheat on that bitch, and I ain't say sorry
Boy do not play, and I ain't no Carti, nigga
I just pulled up a 'Rarri, nigga
Buzz like a bee no Cardi, nigga
Nigga, I don't say sorry, nigga

I'm from that north
Yeah. stand on your money, you short
Yeah, your life gon' get cut short
Yeah, yeah I'm from that north
Yeah, yeah I'm from that north
I might beat a nigga with this fucking Uzi, yeah
I might shoot a nigga like I'm making movies, yeah
I can't fuck no bitch, man she way too choosy, yeah
I can't fuck no bitch, man she way too choosy, yeah

I might fuck your bitch, man she hella groovy, yeah
Nigga picking sides, tell them "Make a movie", yeah
Told 'em move around, ain't nothing to see
Cruising in the move, you ain't nothing to me, yeah
I'm counting all these niggas like one, two, three yeah
Diamonds on my neck, hundred thousand degrees, yeah
Hanging with my niggas
Smoking gas in them trees, yeah
Fold that nigga up, lay him down by the sea, yeah
100 somethin bands always spending on shit
Niggas be dancin', they under a mil
Niggas be hating, that death is awaiting
But trust me it's gonna be more than a lick
Niggas be waiting, they pulling a fake
While laughing at Trey, they all on my dick
I'm rocking a Birkin, we screaming "We made it."
I'm ending this shit like Morty and Rick

I'm from that north
Yeah. stand on your money, you short
Yeah, your life gon' get cut short
Yeah, yeah I'm from that north
Yeah, yeah I'm from that north
I might beat a nigga with this fucking Uzi, yeah
I might shoot a nigga like I'm making movies, yeah
I can't fuck no bitch, man she way too choosy, yeah
I can't fuck no bitch, man she way too choosy, yeah



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Writer(s): Jourdon Brothern
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