The North (feat. CruddyMurda & Fat Trel)

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, look

I'm in the trap wit the choppa stick
I hit the block, made a dollar flip
I'm in the streets, I be into all kind of shit
Come to these bitches, I don't got no tolerance
I got the Perc and some drank on me
Pockets like I got a bank on me
I'm in the whip wit the 223 clip
I'ma pull up like I got a tank on me

These bitches love me, I'm fat and I'm ugly
I fuck 'em and pass 'em to bro
I'm wit the gang, I'm whippin' a load
I'm in the trap in the back wit da pole
That boy he broke, he might need him a loan, ooh
I got your bitch on my phone, ooh

She suckin' dick in the stu'
Drop my ski mask and I pull me a move
He got the work, I'ma rob him tonight
No hesitation, I'm shootin' on site
I got the stick, why the fuck would I fight?
He like to smoke, he gon' get what he like

That bitch said she want the face, ooh
Told that bitch, "I'm on my way", ooh
Her pussy wet as a lake, ooh
She fuck whoever I say, ooh

Run 'em up, run 'em up
I'm pullin' up picking duffels up
She fat and she bad, I don't give a fuck
I bet she gon' fuck everyone of us
You in the back, I'm its number one, yeah
I'm his number one
You in the back I'm its number one, yeah
I'm its number one, yeah

I feel like I'm Gotti, I pull up wit Mazi
I shoot up the party
My bitch on da molly
She dropping the toppy
Its wet and it sloppy
I fuck up the profit, I'm rich and I'm poppin'
Don't try me in public you know that I got it
Niggas get slumped when I pump 'em with shotties
Gucci and Louie, remember Armani
She love a G 'cause he keep it one hunnit (Picaso, Ki)

I gotta make it do more than I suppose to
My cup just talked so you know why I chose you
Sneaky be playing wit Drizzy
He closin' your curtain and I got them racks on purr
YP caught a fox and you know where he sent 'em
With this glock he got put on a walker, no Kemba
All this drink I don't buss no scripts
Got the drop from his bitch, said they eating at Ruth Chris

I'm painting the world, niggas think that I'm playing
I been took da north, nigga, fuck is you saying?
'Bout five of them niggas got hit in a month
Got a New York bitch and I call her ass munch
Zip of that za, Quay I'm done
I want you to shine if I call you my son

And them niggas be lying, they ain't come by that truck
I done filled up a safe and I filled up that brush
When I counted a hunnit shit gave me a rush
My bitch say I be trippin, I'm doing too much
I'll fuck off quick if she come on that cycle
We then spent everywhere so they gave us that title

When I counted a hunnit shit gave me a rush
My bitch say I be trippin, I'm doing too much
I'll fuck off quick if she come on that cycle
We then spent everywhere so they gave us that title (Big Ass Funeral Gang)

Fuckin' that bitch in her house, damn
Don't give a fuck if her nigga come
Lift up the glizzy I point it at anyone
Opps outside pick one, hit one
Too many shots, sent like 50 of 'em
Brand new paint brush, Mazi he up to something
YP's painting, I just want a picture, uh

I pour a deuce for my niggas
Long live rich, we was stepping and drilling
Glock 19, you know it's extended
Bullets out the freezer, cold when it hit him
I tell 'em go and they get him, facts
To the sky where they sent 'em

Love all my niggas, can't lie to my niggas
Your man got killed, you ain't slide for your nigga, damn
You ain't hop in dat ride for dat nigga
Ain't hanging wit niggas who ain't blowing dat gun for me
G23, he got hit with a baby 40
Niggas be tipping, they told a true story
Shark in the water, we tryna find Dory

Ain't hanging wit niggas who ain't blowing dat gun for me
G23, he got hit with a baby 40
Niggas be tipping, they told a true story
Shark in the water, we tryna find Dory

I feel like I'm Gotti, I pull up wit Mazi
I shoot up the party
My bitch on da molly
She dropping the toppy
Its wet and it sloppy
I fuck up the profit, I'm rich and I'm poppin'
Don't try me in public you know that I got it
Niggas get slumped when I pump 'em with shotties
Gucci and Louie, remember Armani
She love a G 'cause he keep it one hunnit

Don't try me in public you know that I got it
Niggas get slumped when I pump 'em with shotties
Gucci and Louie, remember Armani
She love a G 'cause he keep it one hunnit

Don't try me in public you know that I got it
Niggas get slumped when I pump 'em with shotties
Gucci and Louie, remember Armani
She love a G 'cause he keep it one hunnit