No Matter Which Direction I'm Going in, I Never Chase These Hoes

Northside, Northside, Northside
(You did good, $lick)
(It's a Smash!) Pim-pim-pim-pim
Hangin' in the hood, where they ridin' clean
Northside, Northside, Northside
Pim-pim-pim-pim
Hangin' in the hood, where they ridin' clean

Grey, Grey, Five Nine
Grey, Grey, Five Nine
Grey, Grey, Five Nine
(Grey, Grey) stangin' likе a bumblebee
With my .45 G-L-O-C-K (Five Nine)

Pimpin' -, pimpin' -, ridin' clean, smokin' - (ayy!)
Got my main -, - soakin' as she give me throat
Limpin' with no cane, it's the mane with them diamond rangs (ooh!)
Strapped up with that thang, for a lame to blow out their brains

Cruisin' like a mack
Wetto be pullin' up, like he the Mayor (skrrt)
- that want me to save 'em, nah
- 'em and put 'em in labor, nah
Creepin' with one in the chamber
Smoke a sucker like - (smoke)
Cut-throat maniac, took his - down to the track

Landed in the 504, at 5:04 (yuh)
Back at home, where life's a bore, try not to snore
I should fly some - down, about five or four (okay)
Four or five days later, later alligator

Already thinkin' about when's the next tour (huh?)
From recordin' in my shed to havin' like three rooves over my head (urgh)
Ruby leveled up
I got like six whips, I don't need the keys to the Rover truck, anymore
Watchin' the palm trees, sway in the breeze, a moment of peace
I hope there's plenty more

Grey, Grey, Five Nine
Grey, Grey, Five Nine
Grey, Grey, Five Nine
(Grey, Grey) stangin' likе a bumblebee
With my .45 G-L-O-C-K (Five Nine)

She gave me dome so good, I think she thinks the Earth is flat (goddamn!)
(Northside, Northside, Northside)
Mouth like the - Firmament, she got my eyes rolling back (ooh!)
Face a blunt, she rolls 'em back-to-back (back-to-back)
And when she's -, she knows what the - I'm texting back

Ruby slick with these -, I keep 'em froze
Snow Leopard holds a black rose, real close (yuh)
I've had enough heartbreak, star breaks
And stop 'em like car brakes (skrrt)
Oddy chillin' like a pose, I won't post

-, they want the screwin'
I'm just lookin' for the chewin' mane
Chrome thang ridin' while I swang, swervin' lane to lane (ay, ay!)
Sippin' on some drank, with a - who got a - head name (ha!)
Somethin' like Brandi or Candy, maybe Tammy
- it, they all the same, part of the game

I don't trip, I just give 'em -
Off the -, lookin' like a lick, pimpin' like I'm Mic (ay)
Lunatic, Slick, he run the North, like the Bolsheviks
Come on -, - her back outdoors, now my neighbor pissed

Northside, Northside, Northside
Pim-pim-pim-
Hangin' in the hood, where they ridin' clean
Pim-pim-pim-pim
Hangin' in the hood, where they ridin' clean
Northside, Northside, Northside
Pim-pim-pim-
Hangin' in the hood, where they ridin' clean, stangin' like a bumblebee
With my .45 G-L-O-C-K