East Vs West
(专辑: Young & Turnt, Vol. 2 - 2020)
[42 Dugg:] (IllWill313) Ayy On everything, ayy Growing on the
East, I
seen a
lot of shit 'Member old girl? Even after that, I
fucked a
lot of bitches I
miss you, bro R.I.P. to Scooter, I
lost a
lot of feelings (How you coming?) Z06, my nigga, that's without the
ceiling (On my mama, ayy) My youngin doing a
hundred, that's without a
picture (Free them boys, ayy) No family at all, bitch, we kill for a
cost You get half off on the
Xans, but ain't no deal on the
dog Like Colin Kaepernick, ayy, bitch, just take a
knee These niggas out here fasting, really hate to eat Probably catch me in traffic, nigga (With what?) A
thirty-two and my savage with me (Some buffs) Shit, we came from the
ground up I
know it hurt you niggas when these bitches hound us Ayy, I'll really blow this bitch if I
don't sound tough And I
ain't bragging, my nigga, I'm more than active, my nigga I
really hit niggas' head, that ain't no capping, my nigga [BandGang Masoe:] We really came from the
basement, we in the
attic on niggas We come through swinging them choppers and we ain't laughing with niggas They was scared of O, we was blasting at niggas Ayy, where the
mask and the
blender? A
young scandalous nigga The
feds swooping my niggas and it damaged a
nigga Tend to get a
nigga four like I'm gambling with it Your mans told on lil' bro, a
whole panther came with it Nigga, pistol in the
party, the
dancer came with it Give that bitch thirty-five hundred, a
nigga cancel your Christmas Still play with white squares like I
fuck in the
dentist Still'll snatch you out your shit without asking permission Trust me, I
live it Seen it or did it, remember it vivid You been pussy since middle school, I
know you ain't with it So hot, Dugg, we shoot the
video, they might come get us I
up this MAC, it's quiet in the
room like I'm taking attendance [42 Dugg:] A
lot of residue from whipping, Mas', I'm taking the
dishes Been in love and fell out, shit, I
had to forget it Two hundred thousand in the
couch, shit, I'm still from the
trenches My niggas fighting for they life, I
pray it's fourth and some inches Prosecutors playing goalline D
I'm in it for the
money, let my hoes find beef For all my bros I
don't see, hope y'all make it out I
thought that they was hating then, shit, they hating now Shit so crazy in the
10, came from fucking with the
twins Niggas killed my lil' mans, couldn't even say the
route She like, "Dugg, give me the
apartment," you can take the
house Came from sipping on a
rose, now we Ace-ing now Niggas telling on my bros, yeah, them statements out Might not never see my nigga, but I'm wishing Take me back to 2010, shit was different R.I.P. my nigga Soda, yeah, I
miss him [BandGang Masoe:] Grew up on the
Westside, seen a
lot of shit Quick to up my pistol, hit a
lot of licks, yeah A
nigga said our name and we was popping shit Even to this day, we still dropping shit Know you niggas pussy, we the
opposite Hit him from the
corner, Stojaković The
spot so damn hot, I
wanna hide the
bitch Took a
lot of risks to get an icy wrist Your bitch get in the
way and we'll murk the
bitch So many B's in the
crib, we need the
curtains fixed Your mans out of state, man, they cursive quick Two straps on me, I'm Urkel, bitch I'm tryna stack it up like that Oprah bitch Money