Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lor Sosa
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lor Sosa
Songwriter
Vanessa Vodopia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
UPNORTH
Producer
Lyrics
(We from the north, yeah that way)
Everything was cool
When we aint have shit,
Why you look mad
Now i'm all in the mix,
Use to have problems
Trying pay mom rent,
Couldn't get a dollar
Out a **** or a bitch,
Now they hand out
Cause a young **** rich,
So i put a couple diamonds
In the rollie on my wrist,
Took it to the paint
I aint need no assist,
**** got left
Thats why them **** dissed,
You **** wanna come around me
Them **** gone have to come pay
You a fee,
You bitches wanna come around me
Then you bitches gone have to
Come pay you a fee,
You **** wanna come around me
Them **** gone have to come pay
You a fee,
You bitches wanna come around me
Then you bitches gone have to
Come pay you a fee,
Started with xannies
And mollies and percs,
I just got rich selling pints
Of the syrup,
Ten thousand pounds of some
Mid and some purp,
Fuck being broke ****
Put me to work,
Print me a blicky
To keep in her purse,
**** aint trappin man
Take em to church,
Na i aint saying shit
**** paying my bond,
**** aint lacking
Im flooded with funds,
Junkies addicted
Im knowing im wrong,
Stacking my bread up
Until my time come,
Keeping it street
**** know where im from,
If i whip this bitch out
Then them **** gone run,
Count up a hundred
Before i eat lunch,
Aint trying to keep up with
None of you chumps,
If i fill up a backwoods
I fill it with runtz,
I aint cuffing you bitches
Hoe i aint no munch,
You **** wanna come around me
Them **** gone have to come pay
You a fee,
You bitches wanna come around me
Then you bitches gone have to
Come pay you a fee,
You **** wanna come around me
Them **** gone have to come pay
You a fee,
You bitches wanna come around me
Then you bitches gone have to
Come pay you…
I aint ducking no where ****
Hit the back street when i pop out,
They be treating me like a fucking king
When i hit the dealership to ball out,
I dont fuck for free wanna fuck wit me
Gotta suck the d till i fall out,
Turnt this good girl to a fucking freak
She gone keep going till its all out,
Hit the club for a quarter key
Bitches leave with me when i walk out,
I was sipping lean with my diamond ring
I was on the couch with my glock out,
Cant fuck with me flexing on the gram
When that car you bought just stalled out,
Now im high as fuck about to touch
The ceiling better open up when i knock now,
(when you going go to sleep)
I was trapping all night till the morning,
(where you get that fucking weed)
I get em in from california,
(when you about to come and eat)
Dont need to i been sipping lean,
(when you about to come and see me)
Soon as this lor bitch can leave,
(where we about to fucking go)
To get some money we need some more
(who the fuck that other hoe)
Yo competition she give good throat
(who the fuck you think you is)
Yeah bitch im the fucking truth
(only balling **** can fuck with this)
This shit aint nothing new
Posted up everybody got switches
We gone clutch them bitches,
Ask her who her homegirl is
Cause i dont trust them bitches,
I told lor bro he drop the lo’
We gone crush them bitches,
Take the phone from em
When they get here
I know whats up with bitches,
She pulled up i played with
That pussy she was too wet,
At the same time i was scrolling
Through her group text,
I seen she wouldnt do that
I was still on her ass though,
She wanted to stay longer
Im like i gotta get this cash hoe,
(when you going go to sleep)
I was trapping all night till the morning,
(where you get that fucking weed)
I get em in from california,
(when you about to come and eat)
Dont need to i been sipping lean,
(when you about to come and see me)
Soon as this lor bitch can leave,
(where we about to fucking go)
To get some money we need some more
(who the fuck that other hoe)
Yo competition she give good throat
(who the fuck you think you is)
Yeah bitch im the fucking truth
(only balling **** can fuck with this)
This shit aint nothing new
I aint ducking no where ****
Hit the back street when i pop out,
They be treating me like a fucking king
When i hit the dealership to ball out,
Written by: Lor Sosa, Vanessa Vodopia