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4 minutes of east end - daedot lyrics

[verse 1: dae dot]

i be ridin round on my side of town
catch a opp lackin that’s a man down
b-tch we post up roll extendos – all this money make you wanna hang out
n-ggas sleepin on me put the heat to homie he ain’t know i had it on me when i came out
i be first to death it ain’t the same now
when i check a bag i want change out
i be the same n-gga but done changed routes take my n-ggas wit me just the gang clout
i’m a young n-gga only 17 all the b-tches want me cause i stand out
it ain’t sh-t to throw a couple bands now
i just spent 300 on a d-mn ounce
run up in yo d-mn crib take ya mans out
big -ss 30 on me you get fanned down
hangin out the window finna net the crowd
if you want smoke i bring the loud
got the 30 poppas that’ll take you down
if you ain’t smoking better not make a sound
brody run up on you knock yo brains out
have you wishin that you never came out f-ck
boy you shoulda just change routes that’s the day you shoulda never came out
boy i’m worth more than the dead count
everywhere i go i bring the crane out
n-ggas plottin on me in the same house
leave yo f-ckin brains on the same couch
this chiraq where you get whack, don’t never lack wit a turnt back, everything i do i do it for the sack
n-ggas wit me [?] bet they crack
slide on them hoes and i bet we crack
b-tch we post up getting off the act
catch a jack leave his brains on the track
when the b-tches see us don’t know how to act
all the b-tches on us since we made that track
i’m wit buddha up in traffic smoking pack
wit the 30 clip hangin off my gat
how you wit the sh-t but froze up when you came
when i cop a chain its gon’ be johnny dang
b-tch i go so crazy you should know my name
me and reese in the booth spittin’ flames
but you know that, b-tch we 30’d up, where yo poles at?
i’mma shoot you where yo f-ckin’ soul at
then we hang yo -ss like a clothes rack
call loko up he got the hoes back
but i been f-cked so they throwback
b-tch i’m moose block shootout guwop, i had bars to spit to bring both back
all these lame n-ggas
you can catch me on the block still hangin’ wit them same n-ggas
i can’t change n-gga
i’mma always be that n-gga hang wit ya
i remember hittin’ a couple stains wit you
thought you took off but i came wit you
you my f-ckin’ bro and i’ll bang wit ya
b-tch we smoke dope while we sip 4’s, if you want smoke we bring poles let bout 8 go
leave you in the cold wit’ yo face froze bro was masked up so the case closed…

[verse 2: reesemoneybagz]

run up on me ain’t no runnin back, now yo mamma try to find out what hospital you at
everyday i link up wit my bro’s whats to the johno pack
for the opps who talkin sh-t i know yall see where johno at
n-ggas scared to pop up out the crib cuz they heard ju ju back. bubba got the 30 if you want he send shots to his back
demons in the cuts aye on that cott aye broski who is that?
if you move you’ll cop 4 wit that b-tch will not be movin back. shootin sh-t that lil moose i be lil bro used to doin that, do a drill i feast the jake’s they book me cuz i threw the gat, couple hours later get it back knew where i threw it at, empty out the clip post any 30’s where i do it at [?] my young demons shootin gats, opps be shootin in the air i think they tryna shoot the bats. if they dis me in they songs i need a mill to dis them back. if they shoot at me they gon need some shot pads to get’em back. bro gon blow the chrome knock off his head along wit his hat, me and dae dot l1ckin wit them hoes you know we hittin that. robin jeans new mike’s and pelly pelly b-tch we getting that, imma let my k!llas do the k!llin i’m just sittin back. let off shots n0body drop refill the glock we flippin back now they friends and family like d-mn where they hit’em at? (chest, stomach, headshots)

[outro: reesemoneybagz]

4 minutes of east end man
lets get it, me and dae dot sh-t man
gang!, moose block
free the guys, rip the guys, l’s, gang!

- daedot lyrics

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