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Bad Boy on Death Row

アーティスト:Dave East  アルバム:Kairi Chanel 

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Dave East I welcome ya'll to greatness You now witnessing a legend Real nigga shit Uh, I've seen it all from a crackhead living room Never get in tune with negative vibes Look in my eyes, 27 years of pain when I glance Thing in my pants, never ever came for romance Finger fuckin' til my palm hurt, I came with the plan The Game I came with a Glock, bullets run out, niggas getting socked off top We were selling dope, like we was from the rock Off pot, hanging out the Cutlass letting off shots Bill Clinton gettin' head, you buggin', you think I'm not Dave East Donald Trump ain't safe on my block, gotcha your wifey at IHOP Your baby mother love that cyclops, my one-eyed monster Interrogations keep comin' back, shit feel like karma They add grams, now I moving with bands, ain't talking contra The Game Verse-y, Lord have mercy on a nigga ridin' in the Mercy With some Hershey and she from Marcy The brain Bosley, nigga fuckin' no Bill Cosby Samsung, champagne spillin' on it beside me Laced in Tom Ford, hard bottoms in the lobby Dave East I missed the Met Gala, eatin' linguine with the best scallops Shit, I knew we was the best before I met Khaled Chasin' lettuce out here lookin' for the next salad I'm from the East Side of Harlem, I never stress violence Checks pilin', black shades wave the Tech smilin' Nautica trunks, a hundred blunts on the next island The Game My neck stylin', 5 karats on the angel wings Aventador, Gold Daytons, its a Compton thing Don't make me switch whips, hop in the ghost like it's Halloween Run up on a con spittin' ether like I am out of Queens Walk up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of things Leave him like Barkley, make him play the block without a ring Me and Dave, Styles and Jada, heroin and gasoline RIP to Yams, but we in Harlem cookin' collard greens I start trippin', it's like Future when he out of lean And I don't do construction but this hammer hangin' out my jeans And what you rappers gon' do when you run out of memes You can run on Instagram, but can't outrun the beam, nigga Dave East Dope in Michigan, Detroit Lions stamp I run it like Barry Sanders, the Spanish Meyer Lansk'


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