NORTH CAROLINA

Hahaha
The son of the pretty one
Gra, gra
It's Kosfinger, baby
Gang, gang, gang
Gra

The drill called me to come back again (again)
And I had to come back again (uh-huh)
'Cause there are a bunch of assholes who’ve dropped drill and their egos got inflated (listen up)
But in the streets, they ain't running shit (over there)
In the drill, I’m like Messi in Argentina (they know)
Addictive like nicotine
Jordan for the times in North Carolina (gra)

We put mama on the finest (even the most serious)
You can’t stand on your block, on the corner
In this, you gotta have discipline (haha)
In the streets, the one who can't keep up dies (watch out)
This shit, I’m the one who runs it
Or step up and throw down on the one who can’t walk
Like a dumbass, yeah, guess what
And remember that life ends one day (gra, gra)
Mommy, come on, you know about that (mommy, come on)
And like Yomo, let it all drop (all the weight)
We send her over there, fed up with that (fed up with that)
You suck me off and you raise me up with kisses (what a joke)
I’ve got my own issues with that
Real troublemaker, troublemaker
May God watch over those in heaven (may God watch over them)
And free all the homies who are locked up (uh-huh)
Now they’re crying, what’s up (are they crying?), asshole?
Didn’t you want to see me all fired up? (Didn’t want to see me)
All the drills I’ve dropped, I’ve hit (hahaha)
They’re scared of me sitting down (I don’t get it)
I notice them tense, I see them scared (haha)
And that’s even before I’ve started
Do everything and don’t swing a foul
([?] over there)
Don’t tell anyone what we did (no one, mommy)
The times we came together (hahaha)
All the bats we lit up (wow, that’s crazy)
And what we do when we see each other
We throw down, we hit, and we see each other (we see each other)
They want to move like we move (like we move)
They want to look like we look (uh-huh)
And they want to fuck like we fuck (haha)
[?]
In the streets, hyped up with the .30s out (out)
I owe my career to God (up, God)
They want to take me down but there’s no way
With the drill, I can do whatever I want (whatever I want)
Whatever I want (whatever I feel like)
For a reason, they wanted me back

The drill called me to come back again (again)
And I had to come back again (uh-huh)
'Cause there are a bunch of assholes who’ve dropped drill and their egos got inflated (listen up)
But in the streets, they ain't running shit (over there)
In the drill, I’m like Messi in Argentina (they know)
Addictive like nicotine
Jordan for the times in North Carolina (gra)

(We put mama on the finest)