Testo North of Death - Young Gunz
Testo della canzone North of Death (Young Gunz), tratta dall'album Tough Luv
Uh, Young Chris
Lost so many homies to this game
Our father
I'ma ride for my niggas
Die for my niggas
Get high with my niggas
Ride with my niggas
'Til the body get hard and the soul touch the sky
'Til the numbers get called and God shut my eyes
I'ma ride, yeah, I'ma ride
Is they with me or against me?
How these pussies gonna convince me to start and don't follow up?
It touch my heart when kids follow us, my mom proud of us
Plus I love the green, in God we trust
My momma stuck, so you don't care about them killing her
And I got beef with them, him, him or her
You motherfuckers better recognize
Everybody got burners, the first that
Draw on 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, while you dudes eating good everyday
My momma working but the bills take our food every pay
Not to mention her daughter though
Since the 10th step, pops did 10 since her water broke
That nigga got like a dub and did a dime
Came home, left my moms and did another time
As I walk through the North of death
They souls gone, but they voices left
They talk to me every chance they get
I gotta make it for the chance they miss
Shit, we all don't get a chance like this
Shit, it's hard living homie, more than music
C and Neef, dog, who you got us confused with?
True shit we 'bout to do it, Neefy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you follow the blueprint
I wake up and ask the Lord to forgive us
'Til I die, put my boys over bitches
But I can't put my boys over business
'Cause I'd hate to go blind when soon as I go to trial
Meet my boy as a witness
Shit, I'm just another poor with the riches
Tryna keep my momma cool, give her more while I'm living
Rhyming cool, but it ain't what I expected
It's fuck you if you ain't what they expecting
They love you when you giving them records
I don't respect it, just a gift I was blessed with
If y'all ain't impressed with the shit I do, I give it a rest shit
Or a promotion, if I get what the rest get
How can niggas neglect it? Niggas respect it, shit is a method
Lean, 19 giving niggas broad day and night scenes
Putting niggas on stretchers, my nigga Pim, whole team got beams
So you niggas be wet up, we got pistols forever
Shit is just getting better as I
As I walk through the North of death
They souls gone, but they voices left
They talk to me every chance they get
I gotta make it for the chance they miss
Shit, we all don't get a chance like this
Shit, it's hard living homie, more than music
C and Neef, dog, who you got us confused with?
True shit we 'bout to do it, Neefy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you follow the blueprint
It's funny how teachers used to say he a loser
Now people say he's the future
Now I gotta stay in my groove
'Cause I'd hate to buck around and
And fuck around and be my face on the news
Momma been through enough of the pain, so I'ma move her
But I ain't moving 'til I got enough for the gang
Man these dudes better up-up their game
The hood love us, it ain't nothing to start from the muscle and gang
No disrespect, I love my niggas to death
'Cause in the Roc it ain't about who spit it the best
And plus we way different from rest
You got a show, I'm rolling out, it ain't about who getting a check
I'ma roll until the wheels fall off
Keep rolling or you will fall off
You ain't official, they will clip you
Teflon don, extended, both nickels
Back-back blockin', pistol poppin', pistol poppin' as I
As I walk through the North of death
They souls gone, but they voices left
They talk to me every chance they get
I gotta make it for the chance they miss
Shit, we all don't get a chance like this
Shit, it's hard living homie, more than music
C and Neef, dog, who you got us confused with?
True shit we 'bout to do it, Bucky don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you follow the blueprint
Rest in peace L Leezy
Rest in peace O Reni
Rest in peace A.L
Rest in peace my nigga Doop
Rest in peace Joey
It's hard living homie, more than music
Who you got us confused with?
We 'bout to do it, don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you follow the blueprint
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Writer(s): Christopher Ries, Chad Hamilton
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