nightmare on the northside 3

You did good, $lick
Fuck this pussy-ass up
It's a Smash
Grey59, motherfucker
Young north
Motherfuckin', East bloc
Young north

Woo
Young Wetto, that motherfucker out the grave
Keeping that pistol on me
Wishing a fuck boy would come out to play
See up in my eyes, I don't fear no death
Boy, we can both die today
Popping on meds, I'm throwing up signs
Remind a motherfucker, they not with grey
Top down, ready to slide, okay
Outta my mind, I'm not okay
So high, I can't feel my body
So high, I could fucking faint
Twisting fingers, crying with angels as I'm pouring up the drank
Devil handed me a gun (North-side), said: "Lil' boy, go get you some"
Tell 'em where you from
(Turn me up, turn mе up)
The N, the-the O, thе R, the T, the H, the S, the I, the D, the E
The N, the-the O, the R, the T, the H, the S, the I, the D, the E
I feel the need, to make a stain
I skip the chest and put the bullet, right in his brain
I'm too deranged, Scarecrow insane
Me feel no pain
Mane, fuck yo' gang and who you claim
It's simple, mane
I rep that motherfuckin' G (North), the-the R (Grey)
The E, the Y, the F (Huh) the I (Huh), the V, the E
(For life)
The N, the I, the N, the E
I smoke the B, the U, the D
Until them demons, take over me

Boot stomping a motherfucker head out
(North) Make sure he bled out
Hellcat, we sped out
The cops (North), we heard they coming
(North, north)
We pull that lead out
We spread out
They start to panic
Fell for the trap
I make him spell out, my fucking name as he get hacked
(North, north)
N, the, the O, the R, the T (East Bloc)
The H, the S, the I, the D, the E
(Ayy, turn me up)
The N, the-the-the O, the R, the T (Let's get it)
The H, the S, the I, the D, the E
(Second world)

Northside, Grey, the gang (Oh-ooh), second world, Eastern Bloc
Northside, Grey, the gang, second world, Eastern Bloc
Northside (Oh-oh-ooh), Grey, the gang, second world, Eastern Bloc
Northside, Grey, the gang (What?), second world, Eastern Bloc

Twe-tweaking with that motherfucking anna in the trunk
Codeine in the lambo, got me swerving like I'm drunk
Tatt that shit up on my face, there ain't no guessing where I'm from
OP's, methamphetamines, all up in my lungs
I pull up in the dilly-dally
Won't he do it? Whip the Buick like he in the Caddy
Fuck popping two, I overdo it, I'm just like my daddy
Ain't 'bout fashion, carry cannons so I need them baggy
On gang, we get it wacky
Okay, I—
Okay, I want 'em dead
I dance with demons for no reason, I'm fucked in the head
I'm trigger-finger itching, glitching, when I'm off the meds
I'm in the trenches with the wicked, setting off the set
You know it's E-A-S-T B-L-O-C
E-A-S-T B-L-O-C

Time to raise the fucking dead
Time to raise the fucking dead
Time to raise the fucking dead
Time to raise the fucking dead

Fuck, them, all I'm fed up
Doc, I need my meds up
Twe-Tweaking with this knife, and
Now I'ma have to cut some heads up
Okay, cool, my bread up
Every bitch a set up
Demons take their turn on me, I'm waitin' for the next up
I've been tryna hide it but they beggin' for the dark side
Fill the lobby with the skins, I ain't talking Fortnite
Just ran out of dope and now I'm hoping for a short night
Just ran out of hope and now I'm beggin' for a short life

Time to raise the fucking dead
Time to raise the fucking dead
Time to raise the fucking dead
Time to raise the fucking dead, dead, dead, dead