Lyrics Intro - Ygbs Gang

How do you feel
I Feel NorthPart
Realist shit

Is the mic on?
O chumile mic?
Haena flopo
This point in my life Grey ticks won't do them no harm
Hustle few of millions, spend a milli on farm (Mhh)
Either sip rum or get yourself a real gun
Place it on your head and accept being broke ain't no fun
'N laaitie maak 'n plan
Don't you stop until it's done
Look the game and the streets those are shit I care to run
Back in my hood, a simple right attitude
Won't make you any good coz the devil is a liar and he promise you the truth (Ou)
(Ou ou)
Making money should... (Ayy) Be a rule (Be a...)
In the streets my nigga there's no bull (There's no bull)
Too swak you let a bitch play you a fool (Mhh)
They carry bullets just to boost their self esteem
They only care the moment you start living your dream
This pussy niggas jealous (Putha)
And they have never met us (Neva)
Until they jump inside wave, they goin keep rapping anus
Suicide is over thinking that you gonna die (Die)
Live for the moment, get money, die super fly
I barely speak, about my family
Better that way than trying hard to be friendly
Mind on a level gotta ride a Bently
Thoughts of a black boy made Europe wealthy (Europe wealthy)
Thoughts of an NTK made your girl happy (Girl happy)
I'm honored, you aware that we the main topic
DOT. That's how big my circle is
Not the type to trade loyalty for a kiss
The most thing I pray for is to gain peace
Till then, I'll keep rolling up these trees
Lega!

How do you feel
I Feel NorthPart
Realist sh*t