ERIC NORTH
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ERIC NORTH
ERIC NORTH
[Intro]
Yeah, North, yeah, yeah
North, yeah, yeah
Eric North, Eric North, Eric North, Eric North, haha
Yeah, North
[Verse]
How many pills gettin' popped?
White bitch give me neck while I'm sippin' on Ciroc
Call my niggas up and get 'em
I don't need no fucking clique to have my back
Been alone since day one, fuck you lookin' at?
I'm insecure and selfish, I got a urge to kill 'em
Need a bad bitch in white denims to supply my jizzems
Hold up, hold up
Boy, I'm sick of all the doubt
I'm tryna blow the fuck up
And move the fuck up out the house, nigga
Money, I'm the plug
I need drugs to supply my need for love
Nobody wants to see you doing better so I'm cuttin' niggas off
Then I'ma flex up with the cheddar, nigga
Every day, I tell myself I'm not afraid of death
But there's so much shit to do so I'ma get it off my chest
I'ma ride with the niggas who gon' see me in my casket
I still want a white bitch whose titties kinda average, flex
Stunt on these niggas
They wish they could fuck with the chords on this nigga
But nobody can do this shit the fuckin' way I wanna do it
'Cause niggas stupid, they ain't fucking with the ruthless
Niggas fucking screamin' when they see us fuckin' comin', nigga
Better hide behind the bushes when you see us stuntin', nigga
Woah, money, money, dollar bill
Get a bad light skin with high heels to pop a pill
Woah, woah
Oh, she just fucked up my roll up
Been sippin' Coronas, I think that I'm sober
Like, oh, walk up in the building
Lookin' for the best breast that I can bust up on and chill with, oh
Niggas really thinkin' that they puttin' fuckin' work in
I pull the strings behind the fuckin' scene, pull the curtains, nigga
Oh, blood sweat and tears up in the booth
Blood sweatin' out this nigga neck and cryin' through his tooth
Lotta hate up on my mind and stress up on my chest
I need somebody I can trust, but everybody wanna flex
Too much money on the table, all go to the pills
I'm tryna fuck a goth bitch up in the Hollywood Hills, nigga
Everybody's a star
Go to school get job, then rip your family apart
Live a life of no dreams, but aye, you still got that car
Prayin' one day for the death upon yourself 'cause it's hard, nigga
[Outro]
Everybody wanna die
Sometimes everybody wanna die, shit
Everybody wanna die
Sometimes everybody wanna die, nigga
Wanna die, nigga
-body wanna die, nigga
Everybody wanna die, nigga
Everybody wanna die
EVERYBODY WANNA DIE was written by ERIC NORTH.
EVERYBODY WANNA DIE was produced by ERIC NORTH.
ERIC NORTH released EVERYBODY WANNA DIE on Sat Jan 02 2016.