Uh...
Young Chris...
Our father...
I'll ride for my niggas I'll die for my niggas
Bodies get hard soul touch the sky
Numbers getting called
God shut my eyes ...why...yeah why
Uh, Uh.
[Verse 1]
Is they wit me or against me,
How these pussy 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 killing 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 working 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.
[Chorus]
As I walk through the North of Death
They souls 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 (shiiiiit)
It's hard living homie more than music
C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit
True shit we bout to do it
Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint.
[Verse 2]
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
Trying to keep my momma cool give her more while I'm livin'
Rhyming cool but it ain't what I expected
It's fuck you if you ain't what they expectin'
They love you when you giving 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 giving niggas broad day
A night seems putting niggas on stretchers
My nigga Bean whole team got beams
Show you niggas be wetter we got pistols foreva
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 got to make it for the chance they missed.
Shit we all don't get a chance like this (shiiiiit)
It's hard living homie more than music
C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit
True shit we bout to do it
Neffy don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint.
[Verse 3]
It's funny how bitches used to say he a loser,
Now people say he's the future
Now I got to stay in my grove cause I'd hate to fuck around and
And Fuck 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 moving till I got enough for the gang
Man these dudes better up up they game
The hood loves us and it ain't nothing to start from the Muslim game.
Uh, 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 rollin' out
It aint about who getting 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 dying extended both nickels
Back back blocking 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 got to make it for the chance they missed.
Shit we all don't get a chance like this (shiiiiit)
It's hard living homie more than music
C and Neef dog who you got us confused wit
True shit we bout to do it
Bucky don't lose it
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint. Uh
Rest in peace L-e-z...Uh.
Rest in peace O Ratty...Uh.
Rest in peace A-L...Uh.
Rest in peace my nigga Doop. Uh.
Rest in peace Joey
It hard living homie more than music...
Uh...
Who you got us confused wit...
We bout to do it...
Oh don't lose it...
Follow the flow homie like you followed the blueprint.
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