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Slim Thug

Nawfside

 

Nawfside

(album: Big Bad Boston And The Boss - 2019)


Yo
Hahaha
Everything in this shit gang (Gang)
Triple B and the boss (Boss)
Chase Money Scrap, what up?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If you did it how I did it, why they question that?
If you living how I'm living, why they ain't respecting that?
From the side where they busting at (Nawf)
Nigga, any disrespect, if I don't catch you
Chase there, the kis and they flushing that

North side, north, the north side, yeah
(Yeah, the north side will never be the same after these niggas)
Northside, north, the northside, yeah
I ain't never ran from a nigga (No), never told, neither
(We taking that north side shit worldwide)
Go to war for anybody raw, cut 'em all, either
(Shit bigger and that's a fact, we talking millions, nigga)
North side, north, the north side, yeah
(Fastlane, what up?)
North side, north, the north side, yeah
(Thugga)
Throwin' throwing up the stare, turning heads when I ride
(Certified north side niggas)
I never been south, I represent the Nawfside
(Triple B, yo, let's go)

When I was young, I used to plex, got a screwdriver tech (Screwdriver tech)
Got a plug, got a peck and I ain't never looked' back (I ain't never looked back)
On the deck, ran up some Ms (Ms), tell me who else done did it (Tell me who did it)
And if you say you from the Nawf, then bitch, then you know how I'm living (Triple B)
802 where it started, Arbor Court, the Apartments
Greenspoint to the ward (Ward), nigga, y'all know how we mobbing (Know how we mobbin')
Hit the 'stead, paint red, my ese keep 'em some comp'ny (Amigo)
Hit Sitwell, Harlan, Lanham, them boys gon' bust out they body (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say they stopped producing Ac', but shit, we gon' keep on sipping (Keep on sippin')
And if a nigga get outta line, we gon' hit the corner and flip 'em (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
It's triple B, from a four to a ki (Ki)
From I-10 to the streets (Yeah), I showed the north how to eat (Yeah)
It's Boston

North side, north, the north side, yeah
Northside, north, the northside, yeah
I ain't never ran from a nigga (No), never told, neither
Go to war for anybody raw, cut 'em all, either
North side, north, the north side, yeah
North side, north, the north side, yeah
Throwin' throwing up the stare, turning heads when I ride
I never been south, I represent the Nawfside

I put that Nawf on the map
And showed 'em how to get this money, trap to this rap
Spoke facts since way back when I got on the track
Kept it a hundred, stayed repping for the shit on my back
Was a young Slim Thug, always stayed at the club
With my niggas repping hard, made 'em show that Nawf love
Did braids, no fades, roll fours in a blaze
Nowadays it's boss like e'rybody got paid
Blue lines through H-Town, used to shut 'em down
Homestead to Acres Home, repping for my town
Yeah, twenty years, still killing shit
Candy paint, still spilling it, still real as it gets
Thugga

North side, north, the north side, yeah
Northside, north, the northside, yeah
I ain't never ran from a nigga (No), never told, neither
Go to war for anybody raw, cut 'em all, either
North side, north, the north side, yeah
North side, north, the north side, yeah
Throwin' throwing up the stare, turning heads when I ride
I never been south, I represent the Nawfside

I'm from Greens Road, nigga, where shooters don't even make it out
Seventeen thousand all the way to damn Junior Block
Riding in that drop, I'm banging Screw like it's nine-seven
RIP to TJ, wishing Gator was still here
Sliding down that borough street, grinding out that good some way
Burner caught me on that nine, he just hit and I'm on the way
Green is the point, ain't it? North side, that's where I stay
I'm good in every ghetto, but I'm praying for a better day
How can fold under pressure? I hustle under that
I'm glued to the streets, nigga, it's too late to turn back
Chase Money Scrap, this one here for my people
Hey, free my nigga Boom, another gone and we need him

North side, north, the north side, yeah (Ooh)
Northside, north, the north side, yeah (Ooh)

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