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- Dave East Stone Killer 歌词
- Dave East
- High level rap
You know me n***a
Bugging out I'm tipsy
Tipsy
I smuggled out Poughkeepsie
Upstate
Package had a Seattle stamp I thought the plug was from 60s
Neighborhood
Bubbled out the Bentley
Skrrt
Suckers tried convince me
Uh
Gun powder inside my whiskey
Blowin' sour vibing to Missy
Yeah
Misdemeanor Elliot
These rap n***as is delicate
Soft
I'll never switch
I been on some s**t since Perry Ellis fits
Remember that
Broke w**d down at the Marriott
This hustle I inherited
I got it
Prescriptions for the low
Come and cop it or I can mail the s**t
Woo
They shot him in his face it ain't no repass
Nah
I'm Tyson with that speedbag
Right
I really seen a brick look like a Dreamcast
I did
My aunt been clean for years I pray to Allah she don't relapse
Inshallah
They put cameras where we sleep at
With these grams I don't need rap
I don't need it
I told mami just go down slow
I'm from the projects my n***a
Could give a f**k about an Old Town Road
I don't care
I hit Berner for Pound Cake he let a whole pound go
My n***a
One of the illest n***as breathing and my whole town know
It's Harlem
My neck be this weight 'cause that sket keep me safe
I gave out more dog food than the SPCA
SPCA
I'm in the label office crunching up figures
I'm one them n***as
That gave the fiends testers with the dust from a blender yeah
I can't forget the blocks that fed me right
These crooked agents still want me for tax evasion like Wesley Snipes
To talk this way I paid a hefty price
I sold d**e got knocked
But never spoke after they read me rights
The chopper on the bedroom floor lay horizontal
In the crib with the cathedral ceilings the floor's marble
Heard an opp died while we was out clubbin' got more bottles
And the teller at the bank think my b***h a couture model uh
Respect or the money which you willing to keep
Pick one
If it's lit is you spinnin' or you sendin' a tweet
Pick one
I kept winning that got 'em used to the feel of defeat
Yeah you know it's really the streets Benny and East
N***a it's Pablo and the Butcher
Pablo
Survival had me booked up
Booked up
Inside the car now I can see the stars if I look up
Wraith
Been a good month and that's on all the raw that I cooked up
I might buy my b***h an Audemar just for good luck
Yeah
Yeah
Ask for smoke I already got a blunt
I'm headed to Philly with coke the same color as Donald Trump
F**k him
The opps sliding but not on us
All this stress I got bottled up
Calls from h*es that I don't want
That powder we would bottle up
Right
I got guns for World War III n***a just sign me up
Good luck tryna line me up
Good luck
I'm landing at LaGuardia
Had meetings with the mafia
I count that paper then I can't sleep I catch insomnia
Jewish lawyer beat my case we celebrate the s**t like Hanukkah
Caught him tryna get breakfast and shot the diner up
Boom
Fiends fighting over the boy Brandy and Monica
Gangster you know how I'm cut honestly you should honor us
I remember baggin' up haze jacket was Nautica
I couldn't stay out late on my ankle I had a monitor word
Benny Benny Benny Benny and East
The illest n***as breathin' respect respect
Benny and East
Yeah you yeah you yeah you know it's really the streets
Benny Benny Benny Benny and East
With these grams I I I don't need rap
Benny Benny and East
Gangster gangster you should honor us
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