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[Dave East:] Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh Cruch, Pablo Taking this shit on Instagram, ain't talking Shaq and Kobe (Uh) Niggas really spoke down knowing they actually owe me (They owe me) This is Harlem, if this was Philly, them niggas Joe me (Joe) Dought out in Dolphin, Broad Street right up the
old me (You know) Me and freaky got our head cut on [?] (Broad Street) Niggas question and they ain't offer enough to answer (Nothin') Everybody around me sad, acting like I'm cancer To the
stripper they couldn't afford turn to a
private dancer Bodies every day, the
store done ran out of candles (Damn) There's hoes out in vacay, who ran that nigga out his sandals? OGs around me push kis like they bop pianos (Uh) All for the
enemy, breakfast if your opp a
scramble I've been in situations that only I
can handle (Only me) That's the
only way we eating, so we gotta camo (Got to) Ronnie hit me direct, this unreleased, kid (Unreleased) A
lot of talk until you pull up and they speechless Cruch hit me like, "Loco, let's do this East mix" (My nigga) Foreign with a
whole bunch of horses, feel like the
Preakness I
be in the
older joints, probably was down at freak nick' (You know) So-so death days, should know that brat Jermaine the
[?] (Uh) The
night to shoot a
funeral, me and Stoop in the
precinct (Mad) Started with a
button in the
car, don't really need no key shit (Skrrt) If I'm on tequila, it's Cayéya I
won't want the
crib without the
acres (I need it) I
party like I'm Pac when I'm in Vegas (Pac) Hérmes, everywhere you like it's Hs (Hs) With Goyard bags just holding paper Grinding early, but it's the
latest (The latest) The
plug really know me you on a
face to face basis Eyes low, so my face relate to Asian What you saying, nigga? [Cruch Calhoun:] Block on black, I'm Batman Forty shots of [?] Shooter got a
chopper and a
[?] like an Afghan (Brrt) Had a
scope, but she don't die, can't even need no casket (Woo) Hood back with me like [?], you would've thought I
signed to [?] (Yeah) You know it's thirty times harder for a
black man (Yeah) Say they steppers, when it's time to step, them niggas tap dance (You lyin') Every time I
got a
shot, I
treat it like my last chance (Woo) All I
got is cheese on my mind, feel like a
[?] (Oh) I
told her, "Get emotional, I'm ghosting you, no Pac-Man" (Bye) Get the
school from my clan, now I'm crooking like I'm fat man (Yeah) There's nothing to me (Nothin') I'm still unbothered, still untouched, they ain't do nothing to me He's my Loc like a
brother to me (Loc) Real rap (Woo), used to run them plays, we can coach you how to deal crack But we ain't with that bullshit, ain't never been no Phil Jack' (Nah) Think I
got my feel back Tryna recan a
statement, it don't matter 'cause you still rap Nigga did bad and dropped his hood and I
ain't feeling that Make too much noise, they get to banging where your ceiling at Noisy-ass neighbors told the
coppers where we hid it at (Damn) Worried about us (Woo), he took your brother up, go get him back You know I
be cooling 'til they start me, pistol right by the
car key (Grah) Pull up with a
drum that'll a
cappella your heartbeat (Yeah) These hatin'-ass niggas'll steal your drive like a
car thief (Like what?) But I
can pull 'em strings, Paul McCartney (Yeah) There's rose out in Harlem (Rose), I
can't forget about Queens kid I
know a
couple shooters (Woo), but they ain't never did what King did I
knew my uncle was high when he was doing shit a
fiend did (Crazy) This was stand down and chase your dream deep (Oh) Loco, yeah (Woo) Uh From the, uh, from the
dirt, nigga Dirt gang
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