Lyrics Napoleon - $uicideboy$

I got that Henny in my system
Somebody 'bout to be my victim
Bounce, baby, make it bounce, twerk that, twerk that
Bounce, baby, make it bounce, twerk that, twerk that (it's a Smash!)
Bounce, baby, make it bounce, twerk that, twerk that
Back, baby act bad, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, I-
Ah
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Ah, yeah
Seventh Ward

You can find me on either side of the river, either side of the lake
Seventh Ward swervin', dodgin' potholes, curbstompin' m-boxes
Them Roxys, Lawd, it's been a while, since I been jaw dropped, outfoxed, shit
Ashtray livin' and I'm spendin' no buts
I don't wanna hear it, I don't fear it, I shrug
Goodie blunt puffed, I'ma slide back cuffed
Bucktown bound and I'm all down for the cut

Louisiana born, grey bandana sworn in
Bring the fucking storm, splatter with no warning
Sippin' cherry fanta, AK splittin' up bananas
Ratatata with the hammer, young cracka five and oh foreign

Seventh Ward in the ninth innit (Seventh Ward)
Bitch, you 'bout to die, if I see ya shit grinnin' (Seventh Ward)
Rough and fuckin' rugged, I was raised up in the slime (Seventh Ward)
Suicide mindset, but I'm alive and winnin' (Seventh Ward)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to slide so hard, I'm slippin'
Dodgin' all my demons, but I keep on trippin'
Wallet full of cream, I sleep while spendin'
I'm a big shot, keep on sippin' big, who that livin'

Where they at? Where they at?
Ah, where they at? Ah, where they at?
Northside

Hell nah, I ain't sippin' on no corny-ass bitch
Pop a pill like Kodak, I glitch for the twitch
Cup stay dirty like I'm pourin' up in flint
I might need some 'roids just to hold up my wrist
Might catch a STD the way they all on my dick
For once, I leave the crib and see they still ain't on shit
Been sober six years, how it's still in my piss?
Mask and a stick, feel like dill up in the pit

I don't fuck with nobody like I went celibate
Boy breathin' for his life, they think he meditatin'
I'm at the corner store yellin', "Assalam Alaikum"
Bunch of boys ready to kill, 'cause that's how momma raised 'em
The way I'm lappin' all of these rappers, they might drug test me (Northside)
High clean but my hoe messy (Northside)
Ask Ruby, I got no memory (Northside)
What type of drug, dawg, I need every (Northside)
King of the North, motherfuck Jeoffrey

Live from the grey to fuck up the algorithm
I don't beef with boys that ain't got no alpha in 'em
Just for fun, I'm that motherfucker that'll crash
They want the smoke, and I'm outside like "Where they at?" (Look, where they at?)

Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at? (Where they at?)
Where they at?

Ay, left foot step, right foot slide
Threes in the air, reppin' Grey 59
Left foot step, right foot slide
Threes in the air, reppin' Grey 59, bitch