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Northern Lights
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Fetty Wap
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[Intro] Ooh, oh Uh [Verse 1] Everywhere I go, I'ma throw up the set And my money always good, but I cherish respect Loyalty above it all, takin' that to the death And it's death before dishonor 'til my last breath And to see another day, my most valuable threat Did it good yesterday, but today is the best When you mean what you say, say that shit with your chest out I feel like God's gift, like I'm one of the best out Got the star on the bench, I'ma talk to the press now Ja Morant to these niggas, I'ma show and impress now I'm still in the league, man, I guеss I gotta kick back up You gon' know when it's on, that's get back, huh? If you lost me, carry on, wе can't get back up Let that drum roll, don't make me pick them sticks back up Yeah, nigga, I think I'm the shit, so what? All that talkin' crazy get your shit sewed up Yeah, they've been movin' weird since my shit slowed up They had the Glock in the 'Rari and they shit sewed up I said, "Baby, won't you come my way?' She showed up Lifestyle drivin' you crazy, it gettin' so tough And I love when she rockin' them high heel shoes Slim thick, pretty face in some Jimmy Choos Couple bands on my left and my right, they blues Nigga, no days off, just remindin' you Really did it for my gang, left the island cool And shit still bang like M-80s too I was proud to receive my latest too Diamond for my trap queen, that's her favorite jewel, Wap [Bridge] Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm (Yeah, baby) Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] I done lost a lot of niggas, I done seen 'em go broke I done seen 'em lose they mind, man, that shit ain't no joke It was loyalty at first, then it's murder she wrote Be the ones you kill for who put your name in the dirt Keep stabbin' in my back, I can feel it, it hurt They keep steppin' on my heart 'til that motherfuckin' burst (Burst) Swear it ain't enough time to put my pain in a verse And I'm a livin' legend 'til I ride in a hearse Till I'm six feet way up under the earth I keep ridin' with my pistol, keep it under my shirt Try to go on me, they gon' make you a shirt 'Member I was comin' up, mixin' Haze with the purp' Now my high school days, pistol whipped me, it hurt Since my high school days, I've been puttin' in work And I'm comin' for everything I feel I deserve Got my mom a crib, she was goin' berserk, yeah Always knew that I'ma be the one 'cause I'm worth it (Yeah) I ain't never say I was perfect (No) Never, ever show where you hurtin' I stay workin', I ain't nervous, yeah You will never know when I'm lurkin' Automatic door, Cullinan with the curtains (Ayy) I give into drugs, that's why I'm usually slurrin' And I've been up late, I'ma bring it in early, yeah, baby [Outro] Mmm Mmm, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah Oh, baby Ooh Ooh, yeah Yeah
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