nightmare on the northside 3

You did good, $lick

Fuck this pussy-ass up

It's a Smash

Grey59, motherfucker

Young north

Motherfuckin', East bloc

Young north

Woo

Young Wetto, that motherfucker out the grave

Keeping that pistol on me

Wishing a fuck boy would come out to play

See up in my eyes, I don't fear no death

Boy, we can both die today

Popping on meds, I'm throwing up signs

Remind a motherfucker, they not with grey

Top down, ready to slide, okay

Outta my mind, I'm not okay

So high, I can't feel my body

So high, I could fucking faint

Twisting fingers, crying with angels as I'm pouring up the drank

Devil handed me a gun (North-side), said: "Lil' boy, go get you some"

Tell 'em where you from

(Turn me up, turn mе up)

The N, the-the O, thе R, the T, the H, the S, the I, the D, the E

The N, the-the O, the R, the T, the H, the S, the I, the D, the E

I feel the need, to make a stain

I skip the chest and put the bullet, right in his brain

I'm too deranged, Scarecrow insane

Me feel no pain

Mane, fuck yo' gang and who you claim

It's simple, mane

I rep that motherfuckin' G (North), the-the R (Grey)

The E, the Y, the F (Huh) the I (Huh), the V, the E

(For life)

The N, the I, the N, the E

I smoke the B, the U, the D

Until them demons, take over me

Boot stomping a motherfucker head out

(North) Make sure he bled out

Hellcat, we sped out

The cops (North), we heard they coming

(North, north)

We pull that lead out

We spread out

They start to panic

Fell for the trap

I make him spell out, my fucking name as he get hacked

(North, north)

N, the, the O, the R, the T (East Bloc)

The H, the S, the I, the D, the E

(Ayy, turn me up)

The N, the-the-the O, the R, the T (Let's get it)

The H, the S, the I, the D, the E

(Second world)

Northside, Grey, the gang (Oh-ooh), second world, Eastern Bloc

Northside, Grey, the gang, second world, Eastern Bloc

Northside (Oh-oh-ooh), Grey, the gang, second world, Eastern Bloc

Northside, Grey, the gang (What?), second world, Eastern Bloc

Twe-tweaking with that motherfucking anna in the trunk

Codeine in the lambo, got me swerving like I'm drunk

Tatt that shit up on my face, there ain't no guessing where I'm from

OP's, methamphetamines, all up in my lungs

I pull up in the dilly-dally

Won't he do it? Whip the Buick like he in the Caddy

Fuck popping two, I overdo it, I'm just like my daddy

Ain't 'bout fashion, carry cannons so I need them baggy

On gang, we get it wacky

Okay, I—

Okay, I want 'em dead

I dance with demons for no reason, I'm fucked in the head

I'm trigger-finger itching, glitching, when I'm off the meds

I'm in the trenches with the wicked, setting off the set

You know it's E-A-S-T B-L-O-C

E-A-S-T B-L-O-C

Time to raise the fucking dead

Time to raise the fucking dead

Time to raise the fucking dead

Time to raise the fucking dead

Fuck, them, all I'm fed up

Doc, I need my meds up

Twe-Tweaking with this knife, and

Now I'ma have to cut some heads up

Okay, cool, my bread up

Every bitch a set up

Demons take their turn on me, I'm waitin' for the next up

I've been tryna hide it but they beggin' for the dark side

Fill the lobby with the skins, I ain't talking Fortnite

Just ran out of dope and now I'm hoping for a short night

Just ran out of hope and now I'm beggin' for a short life

Time to raise the fucking dead

Time to raise the fucking dead

Time to raise the fucking dead

Time to raise the fucking dead, dead, dead, dead