North of Death Young Gunz

[Intro: Young Chris]
Uh, chea, Young Chris
Lost so many homies to this game
Our father, chea
Ride for you, die for you niggas, get high wit you niggas
Split pies wit my niggas, body get hard, souls touch the sky
Till the numbers get gone, I gotta shut my eyes, why

[Verse 1: Young Chris]
Is they with me or against me?
How these pussies gon convince me to start and don't follow up
I touch my other kids followers
My mom proud of us plus I love the green with in God we trust
My momma stuck so she don't care bout them killin' her
And how could I beef with them, him, him or her
You motherfuckers better recognize
Everybody got burners, the first that draw
The opposite the next to die
That's how it go that ain't just how I flow
I still live in the ghetto, that's how I know
In the hood everyday while you dudes eatin' good everyday
My momma workin' but the bills take out food everyday
Got the bench and a daughter though
Since the ten step pops did since her water broke
That nigga got like a dub and did a dime
Came home and my moms did a [?]