FilthyRichy - Goin North (intro) Lyrics

I was just broke, now I got me a check These niggas mad cause they see how I flex
Foot on the gas with my foot on they neck Niggas keep hating, they know I got next
These niggas mad, yeah, I got em' upset I keep a chop, I might die with a tech
I'm not a bitch, I'ma die bout respect I'm from the nawf, I'ma throw up the set
I was just broke, now I got me a check These niggas mad cause they see how I flex
Foot on the gas with my foot on they neck Niggas keep hating, they know I got next
These niggas mad, yeah, I got em' upset I keep a chop, I might die with a tech
I'm not a bitch, I'ma die bout respect I'm from the nawf I'ma throw up the set
I'm talkin' that money talk Cause I want all the hunneds stashed in the vault
I might f*ck on your bitch, put it in her jaw And I'm givin' her dick, bussn down her walls
Had to tell the hoe, no, I don't answer calls And I'm strappin' up, no, I can't f*ck her raw
If I walk in the room, she gon' top me off If a nigga want smoke, I'ma knock him off
I'm on the road, yeah, I'm on a mission I really came from rags to riches
Now I can f*ck on the baddest bitches Scale that shit up and we bag them bitches
All of my Glocks, they came with switches In love with the money, my fingers start itchin
F*ck on these hoes, we switchin' them bitches Yeah, I'm on top, I don't see competition
I was just broke, now I got me a check These niggas mad cause they see how I flex
Foot on the gas with my foot on they neck Niggas keep hating, they know I got next
These niggas mad, yeah, I got em' upset I keep a chop, I might die with a tech
I'm not a bitch, I'ma die bout respect I'm from the nawf, I'ma throw up the set
I was just broke, now I got me a check These niggas mad cause they see how I flex
Foot on the gas with my foot on they neck Niggas keep hating, they know I got next
These niggas mad, yeah, I got em' upset I keep a chop, I might die with a tech
I'm not a bitch, I'ma die by respect I'm from the nawf, I'ma throw up the set
I'm on they ass now, yeah I'm finna spaz now, yeah
I'm finna spaz out Don't play with the gang, we gon' crash out
We put the bricks in the stash house If I see 12, we gon' dash out
I walk around with them racks out Ran that shit up, I'ma max out
I really came from a crumb to a loaf Made it out, now I can pour up a toast
Flashy nigga, yeah, I brag and I boast Young and turnt, bitch, we doin' the most
Play crazy, you get turned to a ghost Sticked up, we ain't duckin' no smoke
Ran it up, tryna make this shit last No lettin' up, I got my foot on the gas
I was just broke, now I got me a check These niggas mad cause they see how I flex
Foot on the gas with my foot on they neck Niggas keep hating, they know I got next
These niggas mad, yeah, I got em' upset I keep a chop, I might die with a tech
I'm not a bitch, I'ma die by respect I'm from the nawf, I'ma throw up the set
I was just broke, now I got me a check These niggas mad cause they see how I flex
Foot on the gas with my foot on they neck Niggas keep hating, they know I got next
These niggas mad, yeah, I got em' upset I keep a chop, I might die with a tech
I'm not a bitch, I'ma die bout respect I'm from the nawf, I'ma throw up the set