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By Scrim

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Released on April 18, 2025

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[Intro: Juvenile & Scrim]

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah

Oh-ah-oh (You did good, $lick)

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah

Oh-ah-oh (It's a Smash)

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah

Oh-ah-oh, oh-ah-oh, oh-ah-oh

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah

Ohh, they mad, they mad, hah (North, North)

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah

Yeah, they mad, they mad (North, North)

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah

Ohh, they mad, they mad, hah (North, North)

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling triggеr, yeah

Huh, they mad, they mad (North, North)

A playеr hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah

Yeah


[Verse 1: Scrim]

I'm a Northside killer, yeah, grave filler, yeah (Let's go)

An opp brain spiller, yeah, pull the trigger, yeah (What? What? Grr)

Put a cop in a swisher, yeah, pill sniffer, yeah (Let's go, North)

Eastern Bloc Spinner, yeah, fingers in the air

Motherfuck a bitch, I'ma dog yeah, Slick a hard head (North, North)

In the kitchen cooking raw, yeah, until it's hard, yeah (North, North)

Screaming, "Mother-fuck the law" yeah, we ball here (North, North)

Codeine sipping, I'm a Barre head, retarded (North, North)

Got a thing for some big weapons and thick women (North)

I keep tryna get the dose right, but keep missing (North)

Put another bullet in that boy (Boom), he keep twitching (North)

Throw the 3 up like I'm trigga trey (Grey), I keep swishing (3)

Two wrists, that's four tones, Bentley snow cone (North, North)

Chain worth a home loan, and that's with no stones (Yeah)

Big truck, fuck the ozone, getcha roll on

Shooting 'til my veins blown, what can go wrong? (Yeah)

Shoot until his brains gone, make his son watch (North, North)

Popping different color Xannies, how I bar hop (Let's go)

Guess I'm getting close to granny's, hear them gun shots? (North, North)

When they begging for their life, it take the fun out (Yeah, North, North)


[Bridge: Scrim]

Ohh, they mad, they mad (Let's go)

Tryna do what we do, but they know they can't (Go, go, Slicky)

Ohh, stay mad, stay mad (Let's go)

Forever with the gang, and it's grey that we chant (Ahh)


[Verse 2: Scrim]

Fifty-nine on my back, like I'm Jack Ham (North)

Sixteen was selling dope up out the Trans Am (Let's go)

Now I'm laughing to the bank and swerving black rams

Got my daddy tripping, saying, "I be god damn" (North)

Top down, I be cooking 'til the pot burn (North)

Choppa clip like my bitch, they both got curves (North, grr)

Swear these boys ain't got much, but they got nerve

Lemme find the right word (Ohh)

I'm that motherfucking one, yeah, go dumb, yeah

Put a blade up in his lungs, yeah (North), you come near

We can scrap without them guns, yeah (Yeah), it's fun, yeah (North)

Turn an opp into my son, yeah (Lit), some crumbs, here (North)

Know you hurting for them funds, yeah, a bum, yeah (North, North)

Quarterbacking in your armchair, with crossed legs (North, North)

Give a fuck 'bout what the law said (Turn me up), they all dead (North, North)

Bitch, I'm motherfucking North bred, a hard head, Slick

(North)

[Outro: Juvenile & Scrim]

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah (North, North)

Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah (North, North)

Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah (North, North)

Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah (North, North)

Ah, ohh, they mad, they mad, hah

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah (North, North)

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah (North, North)

Huh, they mad, they mad (North, North)

Big Tymer, nigga, yeah, pulling trigger, yeah (North, North)

Ohh, they mad, they mad, hah (North, North)

A player hater flipper, yeah, grave filler, yeah (North, North)

Yeah, they mad, they mad