Scrim - Nightmare on the Northside

You did good, Slick Ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, what? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy) Pull up with the hammer, cops can feel me in the fuck (fuck) I'm on Instagram, they grab their camera while I stunt, yeah Watch your fuckin' head 'til you dead or you comatose Motherfuck the feds and they dads breedin little ho's Used to use the Arm & Hammer just to cook a gram up Now I wake up in the morning, 'bout a hundred K up Came a long way from Jeffer Drive, tryna stay alive Now we screamin' suicide, down to ride, down to die This the G9, throw the sign, 3 fingers up Fuck the other side, no matter who it be can suck on my Motherfuck a dick, hold the split unless you is a bitch Ho's give me head while I'm dead, overdosed and shit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what? Okay, switch it up Clip and load it up, what? You want the anna well congrats, you met your match, boy Guess who's mad? Walks up in my house, I lost count Got millions all up in my bank account from clicking mouse (Woo, woo) Whoopty-whoop, I let my shooters shoot It ain't a thing to do, I don't give a fuck about who is who Fuck the other system, off that crucifix, yeah Don't make me run your shit, the reaper with the scythe, yeah (Ayy, what it do man?) (Northside, northside) Yeah (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Ayy (Northside, northside, northside, northside) What? (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Yeah Came up from the sticks and the car high chemic- (Yeah) Spirits never lost, smokin' all the chemic- (Yeah) If you got that aim, I got the ammo, we can tango (Yeah) All my homies sippin', got the codeine in the Faygo (Ayy) Usually off them drugs, but the bar clamped out Why, still that crazy motherfucker, rare I'm beaned out Fuck with me if you feel me, if you don't, we physical You can call me Lil' $crimy 'cause I'm locked in my crib Got that yellow tape, bloody ground Now his soul in the clouds Now your bitch in my house Either fuckin' or she's suckin', I don't hear her mouth Always pimpin', never sippin', boy I'm out the south It's the northside, shorty, keep a gold mouth White G-nikes, fuck a film, when we bust out Fuck a chain or a ring, I ain't a fuckin' clown Don't make me buy out what you want, you know how it goes Don't make me shot with the pump unless you is a ho' You want that shit that's steady pumpin', you know where to go I do this shit all in my sleep, I spit this off the dome (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Yeah (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Ayy (Northside, northside, what, what-what? What?) What? (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Yeah (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Yeah, ho' Ayy (Northside, ho', northside, northside, northside) Yeah (Northside, northside, northside, northside) Ayy (Northside, northside, northside, northside) (Northside, oh)