Nordeast

November 21, 2019

Dedicated to the great city of Minneapolis & Sota Gang. Real came in with that orchestral ensemble in the middle and it took the song to the next level. I was feeling myself this summer, so I had to channel it. 

 

 

 

Fuck it up 

I’m in the app 

& baby I’m smirking 

Gotta recharge, I’m under the stars 

I’m on a drug, and looking for purpose

I am

So sure of myself,  im making ya nervous 

weather is hot, but love it or not, 

The music is sounding like December 30 

30 for 30

I’m looking Percy, 

Look at me work it 

Work like it roads when im driving in jersey 

I had earn it, never return and 

I’m on the clock and the timing is perfect

He got a bird & he dying to chirp it 

Call up my dawg and he flying in early  

I’m on a addy, I feel it workin

Middle of night, & my vision blurry  

City boyz but the money suburban 

Run the money I gotta dispurse it  

Grown up I look better in person 

Still me just a better version 

We came here to party, tell all your bitches get naughty 

Drunk & talkie, aint about money put you on the blockie

Now you salty, you feel the energy and it get shocking 

A little bit hov, a little of of ye, a little bit rocky 

A little bit saucy, little bit crazy, little bit bossy 

Belittle my dawgs, and we have problem, we gotta possy 

I’m in Nordeast, out on boom island, baby I’m whiling

City got strings on my heart, playing at like a violin 

Peace love like a shaolin 

See ya boy they like how when?

Girl I’ll hit you when I touchdown

Got a Abby and she down ten  

Got her drinking out bottle, 

Her and her friends are ridiculous 

Me and the gang are meticulous 

Belive in myself and im going up 

Believe in my brothers im limitless 

Will not conform im a anti 

Feel like im looking at ants fly 

I dont wanna problem, I dont wanna beef 

But I could give anything pan friend 

Dont give a dam who im damned by

Im on a beach with a grand Mai 

You had a spout and it ran dry 

Dont act like you understand my 

Complexities, My complex 

Big lakes, top deck 

Look at the context 

Look what im doing to do it 

Dont ever call me a prospect 

I am a prophet 

You get it? 

Hahahhaha 

Whole lotta gang shit 

 We came here to party, tell all your bitches get naughty 

Drunk & talkie, aint about money put you on the blockie

Now you salty, you feel the energy and it get shocking 

A little bit hov, a little of of ye, a little bit rocky 

 

 

 

 

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