Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Northside Southside, artist - Meek Mill. Date of issue: 30.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Northside Southside |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah (Shoot through your car door, shoutout to Cardo) |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah, look on the 'net and they talkin' 'bout bannin' me |
| Just left the dealer, I told him to Phantom me |
| I cannot be with no niggas that’s fans of me |
| No kizzy |
| I don’t know why these lil' niggas be playing with me |
| Murder for murder, they ain’t understanding me |
| Take one of mine, that shit end with your family |
| Perkies, thirties, young niggas shooting like Currys |
| Walking in the club, no searching |
| Whack him for a check, yeah, surfin' |
| Spinning, sinning |
| Sinning, winning |
| I know the way that we living that we probably going to Hell any minute |
| He never been on a mission, I see in his eyes, I can tell if he bitching |
| Treat him like Trey, get out the car, I know they gon' tell if he did it |
| My got them tickies for selling them brickies, but he ain’t made the cell in a |
| minute |
| Niggas been busting them U-eys, I’ll never forget it, I ain’t take a L in a |
| minute |
| You a bitch, he a rat, he a fraud, on the 'Gram like he was that |
| Baby mama, she a groupie, in the Lamb', swerving with me eating gat |
| Big dog, real boss, make a call, nigga, you will be a pack |
| Cut a check, real nigga, credit card fraud, yeah, he was cap |
| Capping |
| I know you niggas be capping |
| I hit the switch on you, tapping |
| Two type of niggas, the niggas that watch and the niggas that go make it happen |
| I don’t look up to no rappers |
| I ain’t been talking no trapping |
| I’ve been investing, just chose up a check, it’s ten million, and that was on |
| test |
| Woo, I’m just turning up |
| When it’s beef, shit, I can’t sleep, that shit be burning me up |
| Front of Louis V, right on Rodeo, I pull up and Dawn on the truck |
| What’s a hundred to me? |
| Give that shit to my homie and tell him go run that |
| shit up |
| Niggas can’t fuck with the gang |
| Big FN on me hang |
| Yeah, Northside, Southside shit |
| Nigga, I ain’t tripping out 'bout no bitch |
| I make the Maybach bounce, got shorty going up in the trap while she ride my |
| dick |
| Niggas want internet clout, tell 'em spin on his house, I don’t really wanna |
| talk 'bout shit |
| Yeah, Northside, Southside shit |
| Yeah, Northside, Southside shit |
| My niggas got bricks for cheapers, niggas got bits and pieces (Yeah) |
| Niggas just showing their weakness, man, they just quit, the weakest (Yeah) |
| Never no problem sleeping, Hollow just squish them leeches |
| Yeah, look at a scary movie, pussy, get trick or treated |
| Don’t know what’s up in it, he doesn’t know, Hollowman’s tapping it |
| Yeah, upping them out and they bitch on my left, how did he pattern it? |
| Yeah, nobody’s clapping it |
| I put my back in it |
| Yeah, I got the strap, pop top, wrapping the rag on it |
| Yeah, Southside shit |
| Niggas all working outside shifts |
| Niggas get melt with drive-by clips |
| You never gon' work them Muay Thai kicks |
| Yeah, bounce that bitch |
| Pussy smells like fish |
| H got them, shit, stars like KISS |
| Yeah, who’s to be tested? |
| H, truth to be destined |
| Yeah, man get run over, vroom-vroom, who’s the pedestrian? |
| Yeah, just got a new strap, boom-boom, shoot it for testing |
| Yeah, fuck the domestics, man just move to a next ting |
| Northside, Southside shit |
| Nigga, I ain’t tripping out 'bout no bitch |
| I make the Maybach bounce, got shorty going up in the trap while she ride my |
| dick |
| Niggas want internet clout, tell 'em spin on his house, I don’t really wanna |
| talk 'bout shit |
| Yeah, Northside, Southside shit |
| Yeah, Northside, Southside shit |