North of Death Lyrics

Uh, young Christ
Our father
I'll ride for my niggas, I'll die for my niggas
Bodies get hard soul touch the sky
Numbers gettin' called
God shut my eyes, why yeah why?
Uh, uh

Is they wit me or against me?
How these pus*y gon' convince me to start and don't follow up
And touch my momma kids follow us
My mom proud of us and plus I love the green wit in God we trust
My mom is tough she don't care about them killin' her
And I got beef wit them him, him and her
You muthfukas betta recognize
Everybody got burners the first that draw the opposite the next to die

That's how it go that ain't just how I flow
I still live it nigga that's how I know
In the hood everyday why you dudes eatin' good everyday
My momma workin' but the bills take our food everyday
Got to mention her daughter though
Since the ten step pops did ten since her water broke
That nigga got like a dub then did a dime came home
Left my moms and did another ten

As I walk through the north of death
They soul's gone but they voices left
They talk to me every chance they get
I got to make it for the chance they missed
Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit
It's hard livin' homie more than music
C and Neef Dog who you got us confused with
True shit we 'bout to do it, Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint

I wake up and ask the Lord to forgive us
Till I die put my balls over bitches
But I can't put my balls over business
'Cause I'd hate to go fly when soon as
I go to trial need my boy as a witness
Shit I'm just another poor with the riches
Tryin' to keep my momma cool give her more while I'm livin'
Rhymin' cool but it ain't what I expected
It's f**k you if you ain't what they expectin'
They love you when you givin' them records
(Got to respect it)

Just a gift I was blessed with
If y'all ain't impressed wit the shit I do I'll give it a rest shit
(A promotion)
If I get what the rest get how can niggas neglect it?
Niggas respect it the shit is method
Lean 19 givin' niggas broad day
A night seems puttin' niggas on stretchers
My nigga bean whole team got beams
Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols forever
Shit is just gettin' better as I

As I walk through the north of death
They soul's gone but they voices left
They talk to me every chance they get
I got to make it for the chance they missed
Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit
It's hard livin' homie more than music
C and Neef Dog who you got us confused with
True shit we 'bout to do it, Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint

It's funny how bitches used to say, "He's a loser"
Now people say, "He's the future"
Now I got to stay in my grove 'cause I'd hate to f**k around and
And f**k around and it be my face on the news
Momma been through enough of the pain
So I'ma move her but I ain't movin' till I got enough for the gang
Man these dudes better up, up they game
The hood loves us and it ain't nothin' to start from the Muslim game

Uh, no disrespect I love my niggas to death
'Cause in the rock it ain't about who spit it the best
And plus we way different from rest
You got a show I'm rollin' out, it ain't about who gettin' the check
I'ma roll until' the wheels fall off, keep rollin' or you will fall off
You ain't official then we'll clip you
Teflon dyin' extended both?
Back back blockin' pistol poppin' pistol poppin, as I

As I walk through the north of death
They soul's gone but they voices left
They talk to me every chance they get
I got to make it for the chance they missed
Shit we all don't get a chance like this shit
It's hard livin' homie more than music
C and Neef Dog who you got us confused with
True shit we 'bout to do it, Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint

Rest in peace, L. E. Z. uh
Rest in peace, oh Ratty uh
Rest in peace, uh
Rest in peace my nigga doop, uh
Rest in peace Joe

It hard livin' homie more than music uh
Who you got us confused with?
We 'bout to do it
Oh don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint

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