(Intro)

NsideB

Aye NSB finna hit a lick on the beat, Pow

Aye I ain’t no cap rapper but I do cap sometimes you feel me

Haha

Ayo we put the North on the map for real, aye

Skrt, Skrt (Aye, aye, aye)

(Chorus: Vkay)

These niggas be cappin (on god)

I just be rappin (on god)

When it comes to the shootin’ they know I’m a savage man look at my sticks (grr pow)

But I’m with the shit

No Smith and Wesson my hip (uh)

Cookin up bars in the mix

Hop in the coupe and we gon’ do the dash (skrrt)

Broke niggas that be talkin’ bout cash

Aye

(Verse 1: Jdrippii)

I’m makin’ moves like the Flash

Knuckles is brass

Smokin' on gas got this green like it’s grass

Goin’ up fast

Sit yo’ ass down like we pray at the mass (sit the fuck down)

I run it up

On the come up

We fuck it up

Blow up a bag in the truck (pow pow)

Finna get rich like the tails of the duck

Say they want beef well I don’t give a fuck

(Verse 2: Vkay and Jdrippii)

Yo J slow down the flow

Niggas ain’t ready we always on go

Still on my shit and I stay on the low (lowkey lowkey)

They steal my drip cuz I’m fly like a crow

Yuh aye we let ‘em know

MTL made yeah I'm used to the snow (ice ice)

Manz got the drip so you best learn to row

You'll read in a class when i sell out a show (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)

(Chorus: Vkay)

These niggas be cappin (on god)

I just be rappin (on god)

When it comes to the shootin’ they know I’m a savage man look at my sticks (grr pow)

But I’m with the shit (uh)

No Smith and Wesson my hip

Cookin up bars in the mix

Hop in the coupe and we gon’ do the dash (skrrt)

Same niggas that be talkin’ bout cash

Aye

(Verse 3: Vkay and Jdrippii)

Choppas on choppas on choppas (pow pow pow)

Hit the feets cuz we take all yo’ guala

Feel like I’m Future I fuck up some commas

My vision all clear no scope on my lama

Tote up my Glock and I shoot shit like Curry (grrrrr)

Soon as I hit him his vision get blurry

A nigga switch lanes i ain’t talkin’ bout Tory (aye aye aye aye aye)

I run up yo’ money and it’s end of the story

Aye

Hundreds on hundreds on hundreds

Throw bands in the air (stacks, stacks, stacks)

Do not compare

Ice on my ear you get blind by the glare

Grind in my lair

Unsigned I don't care

Shine like a flare she ain't mine I don't care (I don’t give a fuck)

Streamlined the squares

Headline like Pierre (Bourne)

Hop out the ghost and I'm reborn

Feelin' so fly I'm like airborn

(Verse 4: Vkay)

Yuh aye

Sit on my throne

This ain’t a freestyle but it’s straight out the dome

Fuck all this drama I stay in my zone (Fuck ‘em)

I don’t need help I got me on my own

Money callin’ keep on ringing my phone (brr, brr, brr)

Locked in the booth till its 4 in the morn’

Hop on the track and the flow is so vicious

Talk down on me he gon’ leave with some stitches (pow pow)

(Verse 5: Jdrippii)

Aye bitch

Grind for the riches

Young and ambitious

Manz got drip like he swim with the fishes (splash splash)

Ice like the fridges

Bars gettin’ served like we cleaning up dishes

Yeah you know the vibes

Pull up on manz and they stayin’ inside (pow pow pow)

Manz got popped from where I reside

For the fam yeah I'm tryna provide

(Chorus: Vkay)

These niggas be cappin (on god)

I just be rappin (on god)

And when it comes to the shootin’ they know im a savage man look at my sticks (on god)

But I’m with the shit (uh)

No smith and wesson my hip

Cookin up bars in the mix

Hop in the coupe and we gon do the dash (skrrt)

Same niggas that be talkin’ bout’ cash

Aye

(Outro: Vkay and Jdrippii)

Aye aye I put 30 on the beat

Aye wait, how much you put?

Maybe like 50 or some

Uh I grind on the paper chase

Skrrt aye