Speck Sixteen - Northside ( Remix )

Wrote this when I was high Ego on the ground My time is passing by I just hope that I'm around I wanna make you proud I wanna sell some records, without selling out I hope it's not too late, yeah Please tell me it's not too late, too late.. I been going for a minute, hold up Gave em' 7, guess we gotta warm up You love Cyrus, but I hate his reflection Not the kind of glass I'd like to pour up I don't play anybody my old shit I don't even know half the words of my shows If this shit wasn't real, then it won't be I'd rather sell my heart than give you my soul I had to sit over conversation Cheated on 3, but that death ain't patient I just hit the bong off the coffee table Cause I ain't gettin' high of likes and favorites I don't give a fuck about an Instant Grammy You wanna get a picture? Don't Instagram me Got a few singles right around the corner Think it might be time that you understand me Yeah, yeah, yeah Spend that time, in all the news Hope you know that, I'm coming soon from that Northside, that northside, that north.. That northside, that northside, I know.. I'll see you soon From that northside, that northside, that north.. That northside, that northside, I know.. I'll see you soon