Lyrics:
everywhere
It been pink
Majin buu mud
Dat good lean
These stupid ass bars
Got me losing my mind
Think they put dat xan in my IV
My drive like a corvette car
a black Corvette
I've never had a thing for a fast sports car
Now I have a dream and it's my north star
Every lady needs a chariot
When I roll, I'll
You said my lipstick matches your corvette
Am I supposed to be impressed
Well baby that won't get me undressed
He's in the automotive industry
He
(Incorpate the I-N-see into a flow) -- 4X
From the East side, to the West side
From the North side, to the South side
From the East side, to the West side
Incorporate the I-N-see into a flow
From the east side, to the west side
From the north side, to the south side
From the east side, to the west side
From
posta' with the Corvette Sofa
Corvette Sofa cherry with the strawberry
Versace versace on my Hirin' Carrey
Harry Caray ice Cream might be dyke dreams
Rap
and more checks
G's lex break no sweats
Can't wait to pull up corvette
My nigga I knew you was plotting
It's all good I ain't stopping
I'm bout to take off
Oh yeah
Birdman
Prrrrrrr
Yeah
North Carceezy!
Oh yeah
Cash Money ha
Yeah
Get the money baby
Get this money baby
TQueezy!
It's Birdman
round no Tec 223 hit his vest
I know there's a lot of stuff I regret
Slide on a Ford in a Corvette
They only want do to you what you accept
Two Glocks
Not yet not yet not yet
I could pull up in the rolls or the coupe corvette
Not yet not yet not yet
Not yet not yet not yet
Not yet not yet not yet
I
Young girl in a blood red dress, running away from home
Van City east street beat, cold, broke, alone
Rich man in a red corvette left her high
Young girl in a blood red dress, running away from home
Van City east street beat, cold, broke, alone
Rich man in a red corvette left her high
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
It was too late
Like 2AM, on a Tuesday (yeah)
She was wearing all red
Like her cherry Corvette (yeah)
So what's up, where you
the hours of the night, we shade
The compose of the morales have a tendency to fade
I can lose my North star, but I'll lose the Eastside
Turn on the wrong
little time
And North Dakota Johnson is a friend of mine
You know I'm a rock star if you've ever seen me
I just traded my Corvette for a Lamborghini
My
you how to be the boss
I could show them boys how we ride on that North
So clean top off, looking good
Still comin' down tippin' fours through the hood
Dynamite bomb the shit (Shit)
The hood like Vietnam and shit (Shit)
Sad lil' bitch
We shoot it out like a comic strip (Shit)
Stupid lil' bitch, this North
North Side
A-Town
Ye-uh-yeah, uh
Can't find a lane then you should make one
We the future like an alien intruder with a ray-gun
Fly as fuck
thinkin' dollars she ask me 'bout my sign
Riding like I'm tryna get in first place
Pull up, Corvette, to a court date
Kissin' on the blunt like foreplay
I lick my finger
And put it in the air
Just to have a suss of where
The wind blows
And the wind blows
North
Up north they've got reindeers and elves
Hooded black silhouette, to match the all black corvette
Body for body
All you do is copy copy (yuh)
Four ace's in my hand let's make a bet
All my
lets go (Green Light)
Let me take you on a trip round the fuckin North Pole
Like I, Oh, Oh, lets go (lets go)
Let me take you on a trip round the fuckin
lil nigga, .30, let it howl
You are what you drink so I guess I got a dirty mouth
Bitch, I'm from up north, but I like chillin' in the Dirty South
the Corvette, the Ferrari Testarossa
We can bet on any point on the dice
Pick 'em up, shake 'em twice, get 'em, girl
Look, I'm nice; I'm so clean with my
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