Northside Tunes

Just a young **** from the north trying to get it in

Ain't worry bout a bitch I'm trying to get a Benz

I been takin' L's for so long I'm due for a win

I still got Fear of God even though I sin

Wear the crocs off the drip I'ma different

I don't give a fuck about these bitches I just fuck and leave

If I love you then I got yo back till I D.I.E

I can't say yo name you know you with me to the T.O.P

Man I'm from a real grimy place call it killwaukee

Nowadays man I'm switchin' whips remember used to walkin'

Yeah it's Lowlife on the beat

Man I'm from the states but I still got foreign on the feet

You kiddin' me

Thinkin' you beatin' me you must be drinkin' bleach

Get rid of em

Do his ass bad you won't hear a peep

Need two of me

Got so many bitches know they chewin' me

Speak fluently

When I'm on these beats I'ma humble beast

Fell in love with the drugs

You get me high like my weed so I can't give you up

You slow me down like my lean man where my double cup

And I don't mean no disrespect when I call you my slut

We can take some trips and get you gifts while we go M.I.A

For me to give you dick and not to dip you gotta be my bae

And I'm stacking chip forget the dip gotta stay out the way

**** really broke but in they raps they always takin' pape

Vlone on my hoodie purple jean with some white lows

I'm the type of **** spend a check on some damn clothes

Nowadays all these girls the same I don't like hoes

Run up a couple M's double up and then I go ghost

Just a young **** from the north trying to get it in

Ain't never seen nobody have it, trying to get a M

The hustle brought me everything I got ain't never had a bin

Feelin' like I'm signed to DJ Khaled all I do is win

Rollin up the stouts back to back baby facin' em

Out in LA foreigns with the gang and we racin' em

They see me say I'm drippin' and got grams man he stay wit em

Hardest in the city ask yo' bitch she said don't play with em

Rockin all this Bape like my middle name was ceaser

Ballin' like CB but I'm not a woman beater

In another league you can tell by the sneakers

Fuck these **** sayin' it be cheaper just to leave her

Don't need a bitch

Damn she think I love her, I don't need that bitch

I'm keepin' it

All the way 100 ain't no fakin' it

I'm peepin' it

**** always talkin' on some hatin' shit

I'm reekin' it

Got so many grams you know I'm chiefin' it

You can say I'm in that one mode I'm in that one bag

Exotic with cologne you can smell it when I walk past

On rodeo shoppin' I just grab it fuck a price tag

Don't really care too much about the past, man that's what I had

Tired of **** claimin' that they up but they really broke

Man I'm from the home of the bucks so I throw up the 4

Nah I don't really need no friends, shoutout to Vlone

Just make sure you got that check if you want a song

Wit **** that get money and I'm all in my crocs

That bitch she a demon she done blew me out my socks

Smokin' on some gas man this wood filled with a lot

Get a foreign and bring it to the hood off the lot

Just a young **** from the north trying to get it in (Yea)

I been takin' L's for so long I'm due for a win (Yea)

I ain't never seen nobody have it trying to get a M (Yea)

Feelin' like I'm signed to Dj Khaled all I do is win

Just a young **** from the north trying to get it in

Aint worry bout a bitch I'm trying to get a Benz

I been takin' L's for so long I'm due for a win

I still got Fear of God even though I sin

Just a young **** from the north trying to get it in

Ain't never seen nobody have it, trying to get a M

The hustle brought me everything I got ain't never had a bin

Feelin' like I'm signed to DJ Khaled all I do is win