Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Rap
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aristos Petrou
Aristos Petrou
Songwriter
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

(Northside, Northside, Northside) you did good $lick (Hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) it's a Smash (Northside, Northside, Northside) (Hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (stangin' like a bumblebee with my .45 G-L-O-C-K) Pimpin' sluts, pimpin' hoes, ridin' clean, smokin' dope Got my main bitch, pussy soakin' as she give me throat Limpin' with no cane, it's the mane with 'em diamond rangs Strapped up with that thang for a lame to blow out their brains Cruisin' like a Mack, Wetto be pullin' up like he the mayor (skrrt) Bitches that want me to save 'em, nah, fuck 'em and put 'em in labor, nah Creepin' with one in the chamber, smoke a sucker like crack (smoke) Cut-throat maniac, took his ho down to the track Landed in the 504, at 5:04, yeah Back at home where life's a bore, try not to snore (trrt) I should fly some bitches down, about five or four (okay) Four or five days later, later alligator Already thinkin' about when's the next tour From recordin' in my shed to havin' like three rooves over my head (uh) Ruby leveled up, I got like six whips, I don't need the keys to the Rover truck, anymore Watchin' the palm trees, sway in the breeze, a moment of peace I hope there's plenty more Grey, Grey, 59 (hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Grey, Grey, 59 (stangin' like a bumblebee with my .45 G-L-O-C-K) She gave me dome so good, I think she thinks the Earth is flat Mouth like the fuckin' firmament, she got my eyes rollin' back Face a blunt, she rolls 'em back to back (back to back) And when she bitchin', she knows what the fuck I'm textin' back Ruby slick with these hoes, I keep 'em froze Snow leopard holds a black rose real close, yeah I've had enough heartbreak, star breaks Stop 'em like car breaks, Oddy chillin' like a pose I won't post (skrrt) Hoes, they want the screwin', I'm just lookin' for the chewin' mane Chrome thang ridin' while I swang, swervin' lane to lane (ayy, ayy) Sippin' on some drank with a skank, got a coke head name Somethin' like Brandi or Candy, maybe Tammy, fuck it, they all the same Part of the game, I don't trip, I just give 'em dick Off the Fent', lookin' like a lick, pimpin' like I'm Mic Lunatic, Slick, he run the North like the Bolsheviks Come on bitch, fuck her back outdoors, now my neighbor pissed (Hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) (Hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) Northside, Northside, Northside (hangin' in, hangin' in the hood where they ride clean) (Stangin' like a bumblebee with my .45 G-L-O-C-K)
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out