Eastside
Yeah
Zahra Baby
We 'boutta do it
Take 'em to the east side
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (hate)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (take)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (bread)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (hate)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (gotta take)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (what?)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
I be chillin', I be groovin', I be in my zone (zone)
Gettin' to the money, to the break of dawn (yup)
I be in the booth, rockin' to my favorite song
Do it for my sis, they mama gotta stay strong (strong)
Niggas poppin' shit like I don't write bars
Pussy ass nigga, you a leotard
Startin' fake beef with a trap star (trap star)
You mad at me 'cause I made it this far
Suckin' all that shit, that leave your body scarred
You can't fuck with me 'cause I go too hard (hard)
Have your body missin', it be hard to find
I be that bitch from the east side (east)
I be cruisin' with my niggas from the south side
Ugly ass nigga, you a avatar
Do it for my mama, I can let it start
Happy when your face, that leave your bone (crack)
Happy when your face, now it's a homicide
Now you D-I-E, that leave your mama crying
I be untouched, I'm with my bodyguard
You be in your feelings, now your heart is torn
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (hate)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (gotta take)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (yup)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (yup)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (huh)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (bread)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make
No days off, I gotta break the bank
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make
No days off, I gotta break the bank
Zahra Baby
We 'boutta do it
Take 'em to the east side
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (hate)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (take)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (bread)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (hate)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (gotta take)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (what?)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
I be chillin', I be groovin', I be in my zone (zone)
Gettin' to the money, to the break of dawn (yup)
I be in the booth, rockin' to my favorite song
Do it for my sis, they mama gotta stay strong (strong)
Niggas poppin' shit like I don't write bars
Pussy ass nigga, you a leotard
Startin' fake beef with a trap star (trap star)
You mad at me 'cause I made it this far
Suckin' all that shit, that leave your body scarred
You can't fuck with me 'cause I go too hard (hard)
Have your body missin', it be hard to find
I be that bitch from the east side (east)
I be cruisin' with my niggas from the south side
Ugly ass nigga, you a avatar
Do it for my mama, I can let it start
Happy when your face, that leave your bone (crack)
Happy when your face, now it's a homicide
Now you D-I-E, that leave your mama crying
I be untouched, I'm with my bodyguard
You be in your feelings, now your heart is torn
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (hate)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (gotta take)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (yup)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate (yup)
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take (huh)
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make (bread)
No days off, I gotta break the bank (break the bank)
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make
No days off, I gotta break the bank
Since I've been up, I've seen a lot of hate
Gang came with the wrist, I guess I gotta take
While I see chips, that's what I gotta make
No days off, I gotta break the bank
Credits
Writer(s): Shakeria Joans
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