DIRTY EAST
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing at yo smell You a low type just go like it's
It's type slow might try but you might snooze
Yeah you might lose
Pressure building up i see that muthafucka stackin quick
Texture painted rough my momma taught me not to smack da brick
Lectures made it clear i kick it cozy after flashin fears
"Momma taught you never talk to strangers?"
Less im packing gear
But that was self taught
Moving like a shell
Fuck around and get ya cells popped
Lyrics like a spell put yo auntie in a death walk
Papi in a cell and ya mommy into welfare
Yes I'm a magician wand is pimpin
Pop more tops than smith ands
Lock da rock and kick it
Dawg we kickin back but it's hard to listen when ya talk is distant
Far from blitzing
Lost yo momma cooking now ya mommas missing
What a shame
I could teach you bout the lessons that you need
So
Listen this shit is imperative
Copy my words like a parrot cuz bitch im ya parent
An eye full of visions in Paris
Eiffel and ferris but idle ass niggas can perish
You idolize pussies I idolize God see my body is Yaweh ou pa we ki lavi map viv
Came from da dirt of the east
Grew from da garden of eden you see
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Dope bruh
Yeah I think I'm dope bruh
Caught that nigga yappin' like i'm lookin' through a scope bruh
Brace Face nigga but I always hold my own bruh
I'ma make this something you remember bro I told ya (Aye nigga let's go!)
I'm 'bout my green like popeye
Move on if you really a smart guy
Don't get it mixed up like tie dye
Go ghost on a bitch like Tada
EV you can't fuck with my guys
Got smoke in the air like Zaza
These niggas be bitches they feenin'
For riches but don't wanna work nigga that's a bitch move
I been gettin' paid nigga money ain't no issue
Shawty finna bless me hollon I might need a tissue
Left me in the dirt, Nah Nah baby I don't miss you
You just wanna fuck, Nah Nah baby I won't kiss you
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Riddle me this what's the shit that excites
She said EV gives her life
Earning the stripes always came with the strife
But gimme mine gimme mine Talk to me nice
Used to want ya love and care to be fair
Now the money is there and it's hard to compare
See my shit? The team I'm with
Only fitting that we flow like this
Don't push me cause i'm close to the edge
A trending topic
This for pocket watchers, niggas bitches, bitch niggas always talking
Walking the walk and I'm running the rhyme
DIRTYEAST
Give you three of a kind
Brothers in arms who'll be holding it down in the name of the grind
Press Play pause and rewind What's that shit you on about
Killing the noise then i'm calling out
Everybody glad Da Chief is back A nigga never left you got the wrong account
Reachin new levels that's kaioken, n'am saiyan
Look at the devils I'm turning my neck think I see em again but we staying, not playin
I could tell sniffing at yo smell You a low type just go like it's
It's type slow might try but you might snooze
Yeah you might lose
Pressure building up i see that muthafucka stackin quick
Texture painted rough my momma taught me not to smack da brick
Lectures made it clear i kick it cozy after flashin fears
"Momma taught you never talk to strangers?"
Less im packing gear
But that was self taught
Moving like a shell
Fuck around and get ya cells popped
Lyrics like a spell put yo auntie in a death walk
Papi in a cell and ya mommy into welfare
Yes I'm a magician wand is pimpin
Pop more tops than smith ands
Lock da rock and kick it
Dawg we kickin back but it's hard to listen when ya talk is distant
Far from blitzing
Lost yo momma cooking now ya mommas missing
What a shame
I could teach you bout the lessons that you need
So
Listen this shit is imperative
Copy my words like a parrot cuz bitch im ya parent
An eye full of visions in Paris
Eiffel and ferris but idle ass niggas can perish
You idolize pussies I idolize God see my body is Yaweh ou pa we ki lavi map viv
Came from da dirt of the east
Grew from da garden of eden you see
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Dope bruh
Yeah I think I'm dope bruh
Caught that nigga yappin' like i'm lookin' through a scope bruh
Brace Face nigga but I always hold my own bruh
I'ma make this something you remember bro I told ya (Aye nigga let's go!)
I'm 'bout my green like popeye
Move on if you really a smart guy
Don't get it mixed up like tie dye
Go ghost on a bitch like Tada
EV you can't fuck with my guys
Got smoke in the air like Zaza
These niggas be bitches they feenin'
For riches but don't wanna work nigga that's a bitch move
I been gettin' paid nigga money ain't no issue
Shawty finna bless me hollon I might need a tissue
Left me in the dirt, Nah Nah baby I don't miss you
You just wanna fuck, Nah Nah baby I won't kiss you
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Why you staring at my hoe like
I could tell sniffing up yo smell you a low type just go like
Riddle me this what's the shit that excites
She said EV gives her life
Earning the stripes always came with the strife
But gimme mine gimme mine Talk to me nice
Used to want ya love and care to be fair
Now the money is there and it's hard to compare
See my shit? The team I'm with
Only fitting that we flow like this
Don't push me cause i'm close to the edge
A trending topic
This for pocket watchers, niggas bitches, bitch niggas always talking
Walking the walk and I'm running the rhyme
DIRTYEAST
Give you three of a kind
Brothers in arms who'll be holding it down in the name of the grind
Press Play pause and rewind What's that shit you on about
Killing the noise then i'm calling out
Everybody glad Da Chief is back A nigga never left you got the wrong account
Reachin new levels that's kaioken, n'am saiyan
Look at the devils I'm turning my neck think I see em again but we staying, not playin
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Writer(s): Mckeneley Theodat
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