Sumn Spicy (feat. Marques Martin)

East side to the west side it's part time all day,
Seem like you want it well I got it mang I got it,
Beeline to the bed how we get it right all day,
Ahh okay ahh okay ahh okay

West side to the east side, it's chill vibes it's peace signs
Drip cold, my teeth white, my bills paid, my bitch fine
Whole team get a free ride if I blow up so I keep trying
I ain't even need to be signed, record label gonna be mine
Having meetings on the golf course
Turn the green to a chalk board
Pink Tee and my chuck fleurs
Part time homie uniform
Pocket change make you blush, Bank account lookin lush
Either way the world gonna hate, yo I ain't really give a fuck
Y'all can go ahead and imitate
But there's only one Eric Nash
Make a style you can replicate
Every time a sketch hit the pad
Merchandise up front
Studio in the back
Part Time every fucking day
You already know where we at

East side to the west side it's part time all day,
Seem like you want it well I got it mang I got it,
Beeline to the bed how we get it right all day,
Ahh okay ahh okay ahh okay

Shalom yo Mashallah
Peace young God
Homie said that
This is the right path
I don't doubt that
but my nigga I ain't on the map
I clock out the job
I'm counting the cash
So what am I on if I didn't rap
Ask bout a plan dawg
I don't know now where I'm
Going or where I'm at
(yuh)
Turning my back
Lay down a track
Running it back
One more
Look at this ice
Look at these tats
Look at these racks
One more
I thought we was gang homie
Put in work homie
Get the bag
One more
You see that I'm stressed
Studio sesh
Need me a rest
One more time
I hear you bitch don't stress me
If I'm giving out smoke it ain't Reggie
I'm too good for this shit, too sexy
Don't @ me
Said I can't do this no more
These niggas want features, photos
New shit just leaked on the low low
Fresh skin pink tee with the logo
Ice too cold bro

East side to the west side it's part time all day,
Seem like you want it well I got it mang I got it,
Beeline to the bed how we get it right all day,
Ahh okay ahh okay ahh okay

Hit a
B-line
Right where the chips be
Wrist where the dip be
Rocks where the wrist be
Chop where the hip be
Chop sound like NSYNC
Bye bye bye
Defend or offend me
I'm Selling out assembly
Winnipeg wimbley
Bars like a venue
Cooking that Michelin
Silver spoon even getting passed
To my middle man
Middle of the Lillians
Poppin that rittilian
Chilling in New York
Shopping wit Stripper named michigan
Booty got bounce like amphibians
Got me Sounding like giveon
When his mic fucked up on television
Why qweezy gotta work like a minion?
Path to a million
Keeping my focus
I'm on the max
Like white lotus
Threw me in the raft
Middle of the ocean
Came back with a new wave
Gerry Lopez
Call me the pilot
Call me the potion
If she got a RB tote its a omen
Been there done that
Tell me where me where my coat is
I can't do this no more
These niggas want features, photos
E-Nash Black Ef, going global
Parttime full-time on my logo

East side to the west side it's part time all day,
Seem like you want it well I got it mang I got it,
Beeline to the bed how we get it right all day,
Ahh okay ahh okay ahh okay



Credits
Writer(s): Marques Martin
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