Northside

[Intro]
Yea
Said I come up on that Northside with real hittas (with real hittas)
Ay (yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea)
Oh yea, yea, yea (On that Northside with real hittas)
(On Northside with real hittas, yea)

[Verse 1]
Said we gon pull up on that back block
Heard that they was out here talkin' down on me
So we gotta go and press down on them niggas, yeah, yeah
And my baby said that she was giving up on me
So I gotta smoke a whole pound for the healing, yeah, yeah
Touching on your body, say it turn you on
When I play that Yeah X6 you say that that’s your favorite song
I be in the streets so every night she pray I make it home
Demons tryna to take over my body, I can’t stay for long
Clock tick, money on my mind, the only topic
Foxing, we be in the streets bitch I got options
Drop shit, they keep asking when I’m gonna drop shit
Mop stick, switch to all black just like a light switch
Nightstick, I be out at night just like a night shift
Backseat, that’s the only time that she gon ride this dick
Top shit, she gon bring a friend just like she dykin'
Act up, we gon show you why them hoes be writin'

[Bridge]
Free my niggas out that’s selling, to my niggas make it home
Bitch I got no manners for no sluts, tell Uber take you home
I got all this pain inside my body, I can’t take no more
I come from the city where you might not even make it home
She said don’t you worry bout them niggas, it’s just me and you
Baby, I’m not worried bout them niggas, I got killers too
Strut down like the army, got me screaming, “Free my nigga too”
I been on my lonely thinking bout the shit that I been through

[Chorus]
Yea, coming up all on that Northside with real hittas
And I don’t fuck with no new niggas, don’t feel niggas, yea
Haters watching me from courtside, the meal winners
I cannot fuck with my old bitch, she still bitter, yea
Coming up all on that Northside with real hittas
And I don’t fuck with no new niggas, don’t feel niggas, yea
Haters watching me from courtside, the meal winners
I cannot fuck with my old bitch, she still bitter, yea

[Outro]
Ay
Oh yea, yea, yea
She still bitter, yea
Ay
Yea, coming up all on that Northside with real hittas, yea
Oh I
Oh I
Said we gon slide
(Coming up all on that Northside with real hittas)
(And I don’t fuck with my old bitch, she still bitter, yea)
(Coming up all on that Northside with real hittas)
(And I don’t fuck with my old bitch, she still bitter)
(yea, yea, yea)