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


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