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Goody Grace – North Lyrics

North Lyrics – Goody Grace

Out the window screamin’, “North, North” like I’m packed up
We’re forever young, so we bound to act up
You know where I’m from, top of the map, uh
I can’t forget, I can’t forget
Out the window screamin’, “North, North” like I’m packed up
We’re forever young, so we bound to act up
You know where I’m from, top of the map, uh
I can’t forget, I can’t forget

Cold as hell [?] from the North too
Everyone around me came up off the porch too
Yeah, I’ma keep it real, I ain’t goin’ down with you, yeah
Man don’t [?], I thought I told you, yeah
Lonely road, never trust a soul
And my [?] cold
Born in all the now
Still with all the bros, never changed us
Still the same I’m bumpin’ Triple 6 out on the planes, yeah
Look how far I came up (Mafia)
I just pull up in the back
Give [?] I’m wearin’ black
I got a bag in the back of the ‘Lac
Sippin’ the Cognac
I just sit back when I’m runnin’ the [?]
Can’t believe where I’m at
Can’t believe where I’m at, yeah, yeah, yeah

Out the window screamin’, “North, North” like I’m packed up
We’re forever young, so we bound to act up
You know where I’m from, top of the map, uh
I can’t forget, I can’t forget
Out the window screamin’, “North, North” like I’m packed up
We’re forever young, so we bound to act up
You know where I’m from, top of the map, uh
I can’t forget, I can’t forget

Yessir, yeah
Out the window of the Rolls Royce screamin’, “North, North”
At the Lamborghini dealership like it’s a toy store (Yessir)
I got that one, I want this one, I want that Aventador
You can’t name a place on Earth that Juicy J ain’t been before (Yeah)
If it’s money in your city (City)
Then I’m on my way to get it (Get it)
I chase every penny, I learned that from North Memphis (North)
I can see my way up out the gutta, I had to trust my vision (Uh-huh)
Back when I was in the trenches and ain’t have no pot to piss in
I was grindin’ just to eat
Had to hustle for my meal
Turned my stacks from rubberbands to a couple hundre mil’
I’m still here first place, you not even close third
I’m a motherfuckin’ ride, you can ask my chauffeur

Out the window screamin’, “North, North” like I’m packed up

Yessir, uh-huh
North Memphis, North Memphis, North Memphis, North Memphis
North Memphis, North Memphis, North Memphis, North Memphis

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