lil berete - northside lyrics
[intro]
i wanna make it as a rockstar
know what i mean
i wanna be a rockstar and make it as a rockstar
[chorus]
get our money, i wanna live lavish, uh
i just wanna take my momma out em projects, uh
i remember robbin’ n-ggas for their pockets
ridin’ in a foreign, n-gga we ain’t stoppin’
lil n-gga you know we getting money, we just stackin’
and case, yeah he with me and yeah he pistol packin’
no distraction, my n-gga we ain’t actin’
and try run up on my n-ggas we start clappin’, yah
and imma pour a four for my dead n-ggas
yeah, i wish i never ever ever met n-ggas
yeah, how you diss a squad, you wanna hang n-gga
i get that tec lil n-gga, you know imma bang n-gga
and i ain’t play, all my n-ggas gotta get it, yah
on my n-ggas, all my n-ggas, we winnin’, yah
we on the block, all my n-ggas with that fitted, yah
so you can’t see us n-gga, we just winnin’, yah
[verse 1]
all my n-ggas, we just winning
rather go to mosque, n-gga i’m still sinnin’
my n-ggas on the block, lil n-gga got that gun that gon be glitchin’
you know i ain’t switching n-gga, you know i ain’t missin’, yah
i do this for my momma, but they just want the gwalla
these different b-tches wanna holla, i just want that gwalla
and all these b-tches wanna call me
on my cell phone, b-tch i got it on me
i can’t slip lil n-gga you can’t find me
f-ck a b-tch lil n-gga got me ahh e, yah
i be heading to the sky, savage jesus cause they think that i’m high
and see gon eat up like apple pie
with the same n-ggas call or ride or die
n-gga is you gon ride when it’s f-ckin’ time
trigga start pullin’, they be aiming at your mind
imma just stack these digits cause these n-ggas just slimes
what’s a dope thrillas come see how i grind
i roll with them k!llas we be all up in em lines
f-ck the fake hoes, they all evil eye
and b-tch i’m play my cards i ain’t playin’ 21
i was giving hard, i told me no fronts
i was in the booth i was spittin’ straight bars
we be rockin’ all blue, all my n-ggas on guard
[chorus]
get our money, i wanna live lavish, uh
i just wanna take my momma out em projects, uh
i remember robbin’ n-ggas for their pockets
ridin’ in a foreign, n-gga we ain’t stoppin’
lil n-gga you know we getting money, we just stackin’
and case, yeah he with me and yeah he pistol packin’
no distraction, my n-gga we ain’t actin’
and try run up on my n-ggas we start clappin’, yah
and imma pour a four for my dead n-ggas
yeah, i wish i never ever ever met n-ggas
yeah, how you diss a squad, you wanna hang n-gga
i get that tec lil n-gga, you know imma bang n-gga
and i ain’t play, all my n-ggas gotta get it, yah
on my n-ggas, all my n-ggas, we winnin’, yah
we on the block, all my n-ggas with that fitted, yah
so you can’t see us n-gga, we just winnin’, yah
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