Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?
We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
While news coverage is on breaking news up in wales
Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Timmy got his bike stole
Flows, imported from north pole
Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from
But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them
Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house
I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south
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