King of the North lyrics

[Intro]
For real, though
For real, though
Young OG, I'm a real Loc

[Verse 1]
Look, b*tch, there's consequences f*ckin' with them n*ggas
If you f*ck with them n*ggas, then you duckin' with them n*ggas, on hood
Break bread with my n*ggas 'cause I could
I ain't worried 'bout no opposition, catch me in your hood, for real though
Young OG, I'm a real Loc
f*ck about no thooter, what I say, though?
She gon' bring her best friend if I say so
f*ck first date, I don't wait, ho
Why would I play cupcake with a pump fake?
She ain't even answer my DM's when I was broke
She like, "Let me drive the boat, can you float, float?"
"Let me drive the boat, can you float, float?"
No, I can't swim, but my Rollie can
Her last n*gga broke, he ain't got ten bands
Catch me in your crib like Brother Man
I don't understand, I don't understand
Words from the ghetto, from the ghetto
You are not my fellow, not my fellow
Have you like leather, you like leather
Catch me any weather, Gucci sweater
n*ggas ain't my man, they just want clout
I look like a loud mouth, it's what I'm not 'bout
[Verse 2]
Bustdown like Hammer Time, don't never leave my blammer
f*ck 'round with these b*tch n*ggas, I'm AJ, don't come here
Step up, get stepped on, get ran over like Flintstones
I don't want no broke ho, on the E-1, get ten toes
Four n*gga, 'fore I was broke
Had a hoop dream but I couldn't drop the pole
I ain't a ho, n*gga, just to let you know
R.I.P. Kenny, R.I.P. Crack, ho, on God
b*tch, I'm from the North Pole, North
Screamin' out move, get your stupid ass popped, hood
How long will the fonk last?
I been gettin' money, I ain't worried 'bout your broke ass
Feelin' like I'm Big without the Smalls
You can't suck di*k without the balls
f*ck a Perc', I know how to party hard
f*ck a Perc', I know how to party hard

[Verse 3]
Got big racks in skinny jeans
Watch him whip the runway on any given Sunday
Since when cuz wear Amiri jeans, is he gay?
Naw, clown, I just look this way
I'm just a pretty motherf*cker, without the lipstick