Nordeast
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