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nightmare from the northside - scrim lyrics

[intro]
you did good, $l!ck
ooh*ooh
yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

[verse 1]
pull up with the hammer, c*ck and blam it in a f*ck boy
i’ma instagram ya, grab the camera while i stomp your
motherf*ckin’ head ’til you dead or you comatose
motherf*ck the feds and their dad’s breeding little hoes
used to use the arm ‘n’ 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 they screamin’ “$uicide”, down to ride, down to die
it’s the g59, throw the sign, three fingers high
f*ck the other side, no matter who it be, can suck on my
motherf*cking d*ck, hold the spit unless you is a b*tch
hoes give me head while i’m dead, overdosed and sh*t

[refrain]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what?

[verse 2]
okay, switch it up
clip been loaded up, what?
you want the anna? well congrats, you met your match, boy
got so many rooms up in my house, i lost count
got millions all up in my bank account from cl!cking mouse
hootie*hoo! whoopty*whoop! i let my shooters shoot (shoot)
it ain’t a thing to do, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout who is who
boy, throw up that six, i’m off that crucifix
don’t make me run your sh*t, the reaper with the scythe, yeah
[bridge]
(ayy, what it do man?)
(northside, northside) yeah
(northside, northside, northside, northside) ayy
(northside, northside, northside, northside) what?
(northside, northside, northside, northside) yeah

[verse 3]
k!ller from the sticks in the carhartt camo (yeah)
spirits fill my lungs, never smoking on camel (ayy)
if you want the anna, got the ammo, we can tango (yeah)
all my homies sippin’, got their codeine in the faygo (ayy)
usually off them drugs but the boy cleaned up (what?)
still that crazy motherf*cker, red beamed up
f*ck with me if you feel me, if you don’t, we fix it quick
you can call me “lil stingley”, corner locked in my grip

[verse 4]
got that yellow tape, bl**dy ground
now his soul’s in the clouds
now your b*tch in my house
either f*cking or she sucking, i don’t hear her mouth
always pimpin’, never simpin’, born out the south
it’s the northside shorty, keep a gold mouth
white g*nikes, f*ck a fila when we bust down
f*ck a chain or a ring, i ain’t no f*ckin’ clown
don’t make me ride with the whomp, you know how it go
don’t make me slide with the pump unless you is a hoe
you want that sh*t that’s steady bumpin’? you know where to go
i do this sh*t off in my sleep and spit this off the dome
[outro]
(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)

- scrim lyrics

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