Scrim – nightmare on the northside 2 Lyrics

nightmare on the northside 2 Lyrics by Scrim

Step the *** up
Bringing that thunder
With my gunners
Better take cover

Pull up *** discrete
Ride with the whole fleet
Shoot up the whole street
*** it I’m too deep

All my guns is G lock ain’t no safety
My mamma gave birth to Satan no mistaking
All my habits gone chauffeur me to my casket
Savage gripping that *** full-metal jacket

Man, shoot that ***
Shoot that *** again

Got that heat
Pull it out the bag like it’s trick-or-treat
Blow his ***
Then blow his *** mind *** boy RIP

T I T T Y B A B Y smoking vanilla sky
W E double T O you can bet your *** been by
T O double M Y cruising that 5 with my little boy slim
S C R I M *** I’m him crowned the king of hymns

200k on a Benz
And it got no tint
So you *** know it’s me
I’m getting head from a ***
And this my revenge from when she ain’t notice me
Every day I get a call
From my boy Kyle
Talking ’bout more Ms more Ms
Coming in coming in
Doubling tripling
Stock price dividends
Ain’t got no time to spend

These *** hate that I ain’t struggling
If I was dead the same ones hating claim we loved him
Rather me OD’d like the rest and boxed the *** up
Scrim man use your deep voice shut the *** up

North side
North side
North side
North side

North side north side who I be
North side north side who I be
North side north side who I be
North side north side who I be

I’m from that N
North side 985
Blow a O
Smoke my opps when they die
Rated R
*** that *** did in my car
Black T
Hide my face with the ski
*** H
*** numb to the face
Red S
On my *** chest
You know I
Think I’m Superman when ***
Give her that D
I C K when she off that mother ***
E

North side
North side
Who I be

North side
North side
Who I be

North side
North side
Who I be

North side
North side
Who I be

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Pull up with the stick in the trunk
Rolling ’round smelling like funk
Ducking I’m off of that junk
Baddest *** up in the front
Got my whip sliding on blades
Run through the north like a maze
Ride with the gang like parades
Wetto been sicker than AIDS

*** know when that when I say go
I mean it right now, not a minute
Switching up my image I’m ‘a push it to the limit
Cooking boys like a *** skillet
You don’t want a visit have them killers punch your ticket have ’em *** ’til the whole clip finished
Hoes want slick
Yea they all *** sick
Every *** I hit like a pin up

Don’t know what I’m smoking on but this *** deadly
All these broke boys smoking mojo mixed with Reggie
I’m in that you can’t see me *** and you won’t catch me
Spent 250 on my diamonds just for flexing

Got that plug up on that drank like I’m from Texas
Back to my diamonds I just bought it not to wear it
I can’t spend money fast enough *** getting scary
I’m that ghost that haunts your dreams that Bloody Mary

I’m that fiend
Killers of dreams
Pushing that buggy
*** wanna *** me
Might let touch me
If she lucky
Bust out the blade
I go insane
Laughing like Chucky
*** what they say
I’ll push in they lane
And make myself comfy