Lungz - NorthSide Get the Money lyrics
rate meIt’s all y’all nigga I ain’t never come pro
Who the f*ck you think I do it for,
You never will ‘cause I know you won’t
I get the money hoe, north side get the money hoe
TMS, yeah oh
Glasses in the air, I’m just happy that you can
I’m swaging on the couch while I sit the parry yay
Got me feeling like you, today was a good day
Life it’s like a fight got to move around the red
married to the street liquor stars of .. range.
Transactions on the street like the currency exchange
Still the same nigga with that held me down James
Youngin on the corner with that held me down thing
All about my coffee I ain’t never had a bean
Nowadays these niggas all about his cream
Don’t get so .. to brave, p**sy step up to the blake
Before you swing the way EMS is on the way
Life ain’t nothing but p**sy and cocaine
Royalty in my veins I aint’ never claim king
Never wrote the way, never was one to surf
Real nigga shit that killing shit, wanna work,
Negative get expose try to paint the perfect picture
Hard to keep it real with .. in your fam
F*ck a decade car niggas I just wanna damn
F*ck the season they say they got skills
He is alright but he’s not real
I’m a killer my nigga so …shit
Make my eyes on dollar feet with the killers ..
Northside get the money hoe
Told you, niggas I ain’t never grind hoe,
I never will ‘cause I know rorar
What the fuck you think I do it for
North side get the money hoe
North side get the money hoe
North side get the money hoe
I never will ‘cause I know you niggas .. won’t.
Me and myself and I,
barely look in the mirror look in her eyes
I give her a surprise
Uh, look in the mirror, barely look in her eyes
no lying in the heart, niggas hug on your pride,
I pray for you I hope you only survive
I don’t mind the truth in the room full of lives,
What the realest deny
If you knew better, you do better
Six thousand of dollars for a new sweater
Know better, do better
Six thousand of dollars for a new sweater
And that was no effort
If you knew better, you do better
So can I talk my shit?
Can I move around the city with some sort of Diddy with the top down ..
This niggas don’t get me
F*ck that they never will
This shit don’t make sense like paper money
I pay my own way nobody payin for me.
I talk my shit, northside get the money hoe
I told you I’m never going broke
I never will ‘cause I know I won’t
Who the fuck you think I do it for
Who the fuck you think I do it for
I told you I ain’t going broke
I never will, no I won’t.
Oh yeah
Northside get the money hoe
can I talk my shit?
Thanks to garbo for correcting these lyrics