Yamine
North
NORTH
I’m from these streets my n***a I ain’t lying
NORTH
Ain’t something I want that I don’t buy it
NORTH
Fuck these capping ass rappers my n***a quit trying
NORTH
If you ain’t got the bread, then cause some violence
NORTH
In the burbs we loot, them folks went silent
NORTH
Straight from Indy in the hood we riot
NORTH
38th I keep posted all night I’m a buyer
NORTH
Don’t smoke no kush, but I keep me a lighter

(Verse 1: Yamine)
BANG BANG [gunshots] shoot you up
Indy n***as don’t give a fuck
Rob a n***a in broad day
With AK, yeah we suited up
Run ya mouth we gon’ pull it up
Ain’t no second chances, you outta see the Lord
I don’t play, my goons do they chores
I pay em enough to rip out your vocal chords
In these streets I was a virgin, so I had to makе they cherry pop
Blood gang I earnеd my stripes (how)
Offed a Op, and I hit to lot
Hid from the cop, threw the gun I cocked
It went sideways there goes a shot
4 years old, parents went in shock
Parents went in shock
(Hook 2: Buhlistek)
(Verse 2: Buhlistek)