ERIC NORTH
XD
[Intro: ERIC NORTH]
​lonesxme
DIVERSA_UNIT
Uh, uh, what they say?
Uh, what they say?
Uh, slide, uh, slide
Uh, slid, yeah, slid
Bricks, slid (Uh, uh)

[Verse 1: ERIC NORTH]
Fuck on a thot, Brazzer
She told me dick down her throat, couldn't nut any faster
My future be odder than Bastard
I got the 40 on me and it piss like a bladder (Phew-phew-phew)
Grip on my dick, lasso
All of my boys from the camp, I ain’t talkin' bout Lazlo (Nah)
Bomb on my shooter, robotic, I'm callin’ him Astro
Took the K to my nose on the plateau
I put the K in a zip (Zip)
"Every kiss begins with Kay," got a 'K on his lips
XD with attachments
Say your n***as pulling up, XD, I'm laughin' (Hahaha)
I decapitate a head, she decapitate my dick after you go to bed
Dick in her stomach, she feel like Seppuku (Ooh)
I got her wet and she feel like Cthulhu
[Verse 2: terr9r & ERIC NORTH]
N***a, I feel like MJ, ridin' through with the SKS
I got Balenciagas on the nightstand (The nightstand)
They rap outta pipe man
They know they fuckin' wit' the gang
Challenge my shooter, he don't shoot astray
I did a shoot then moved to L.A.​
When I say "Shoot" them n***as gon’ spray
Fay-fay-fay, hit them n***as wit’ mayday
Doing drugs, n***a, what is the safe way? (What is the safe way?)
Pull up wit' lil’ baby (Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh)
Lightskin bitch, come here, Janet (Come here)
I take a Perc', I'm not on the planet
I drop a Xan too in the Phantom
And that's your mans too, he look stranded (That’s yo' mans)
Your bitch on my ass too, n***a, panic

[Verse 3: ERIC NORTH & terr9r]
She drink our nut and feel we like a yoohoo (Yoohoo)
I play with my diamonds while you play Bejeweled (Bejeweled)
I hold the stick and I sweep like a broom (Broom)
Pull up on me, shot, you fool
​terr9r the shooter (We slide), he the wingman
​terr9r gon' shoot it (He sleep)
Off what? Three Xans
Beat up the pot like I'm Ike and Tina be the brick (Brick, brick)
I'm at the ritz wit' any n***a bitch (Bitch, bitch)
I left a dirty 'K with ya bitch (Bitch, bitch)
That's not the dirty drank that's the mix (Mix, mix)
I'm rich forever, I feel like Jay Critch (Critch)
I left a dent in his head like a ditch (Ditch)
I ran his pockets because of adrenaline (Hahahahaha)
My gun ADD, I think it need Ritalin