North East North West Connect

Lyrics

[Intro: Sy Ari Da Kid] Yeah North East North West Connect You've been blessed You've been blessed Yeah [Verse 1: Sy Ari Da Kid] The rule breaker, don't fuck with me In the HOV lane with no one with me But what you doing asking what I'm doing tonight? Well the last thing I'm doing is using advice On both north sides, yeah you know it's two of 'em, right? And only you can come between you and the mic And only you can come between you and your vice And if you wasn't wrong then who wasn't right? I mean whenever I'm wrong I'm usually right I mean I grew up fightin' my own niggas Few years not likin' my own sister You on the gram just likin' your own pictures You unlike 'em just to like 'em again You can't out right me when I right what's within Despite without a pen, despite without friends Despite I do this shit out of spite to get a win If Charlamagne don't tweet about it, it ain't a go If Joe Budden don't say it's hot, it ain't dope If Akademiks don't gossip 'bout it up in his post Niggas can't get paid for a show, it's cold and you know it My pops used to have to heat up the vehicle a hour before he drove it Is you focused? yeah I'm focused On not being around niggas that ain't focused, facts It's hard to get prepared when mama Dashay going through liver failure And a day one nigga tell you that he livin' in his vehicle With his moms and they both prayin' on a miracle And you love 'em both and his pops just passed, see And if you ask me, even though you helped before You feel if you keep givin' you'll be livin' in the backseat Just know I love you my nigga, I wish you peace Ain't gon' say your name, ain't gon' put your business in the streets My nigga Lou got a seed comin', just hit me up if the lil' one ever need somethin' The feeling when you signed but you still feel independent Label ain't support my tour, I ain't trippin' In this game, the crown is earned, it ain't given I still rather burn incense than burn bridges Y'all don't get it, yeah [Interlude: Quentin Miller] Facts North on both sides Q and big Sy Ha, y'all welcome Yeah Yeah [Verse 2: Quentin Miller] North east north west connect, you've been blessed Rack up, stack up, invest, them the steps I used to value the hype 'til I was in it Fuck that, fuck rap, handle ya business E'ything ain't gold just 'cus it glitters Especially in this industry I wish Heaven on all my enemies I'm tryin' to keep my karma and my image clean Eldest daughter got a year 'fore she hit her teens Gotta show her different things Pressure buildin', I could feel it, it's like Clock's tickin' on my fourteenth minute Dirt on my name, how'd I get in this mess? Word travels like too many steps, hol' up Kept my mouth closed for the quote unquote bros Still stuck to the code, might've sold game but I never sold soul Finally set goals, SZA with the control Tried to write me off for good, lo and behold I'm on the board like Monopoly dice, slow your roll Hard work, nothin' came quick I was in the trench 'fore I rode the bench Got some playin' time, fought for every inch He been Willie Beamen ever since, what's up Yeah