on sight - dave east, cruch calhoun & buda & grandz lyrics
[intro: dave east & cruch calhoun]
(from the dirt, no really, from the dirt)
thirty for thirty (roselle usa, n*gga)
thirty for thirty (dirt gang)
woo
cruch, what’s crackin’?
[verse 1: dave east]
put thirty*five on your back (thirty*five hundred)
like kevin durant, ain’t ‘posed to get caught with the hammy
remind me of ja morant
chopper be loud as a speaker, n0body survivin’ this amp (boom)
and p*ssy, it gotta be damp (gotta be)
product, it gotta be stamped (stamped)
no losing, we gotta be champs (champs)
you know, then you know
if it’s not tequila, my n*gga, it gotta be champ’
i got a hustle, like we can provide some sh*t that the lottery can’t (let’s get it)
i got the crib, i seen the envy like it was a property scam
got my fitted from thе coliseum, believе that the dollar payin’
there was a time when i would run down on these b*tches and they say, “i got a man” (oh, word?)
knowin’ me, i would’ve got ’em jammed
took the profit, we ain’t got a tan
like, try get it back n*gga, not a chance (no chance)
shoot at their feet and they gotta dance
i was uptown in some prada pants
check my account, it’s a lot of grands
sh*t not the same, i got with grandz
sh*t not the same, i got with buda (buda)
boardin’ my plane, it’s a lot of shooters (lot)
talk ’bout the trenches, we slidin’ through ’em
mama lola with me, even mama buda (word)
i’m a connoisseur of this fly talk
two for ten on the sidewalk (come here)
bruce willis n*gga, how they die hard, and now it’s goyard, it was eyesore (goyard)
drive the foreign with the left wrist (skrrt)
southpaw, me and cruch outlaws, i’m rollin’ (from the dirt)
[chorus: cruch calhoun & dave east]
do this sh*t on sight (do this sh*t on sight)
it’s something, it’s on sight (this on sight, n*gga)
the foreign up on sight (skrrt, yeah, sight)
we do this sh*t on sight (we do this sh*t all night)
yeah, i do this sh*t on—, yeah
yeah, i do this sh*t on sight (do that sh*t on sight)
we do this sh*t on sight (do this sh*t on sight)
something, it’s on sight (something, it’s on sight, something this on—)
[verse 2: cruch calhoun]
don’t be saying it’s love if you get mad and do some sh*t on spite
don’t be sayin’ it’s smoke, think it’s a joke, you know that sh*t on sight
p puttin’ on for a sudden, you die right there, you know that sh*t ain’t right
tell my chick when i leave at night, “i’ll make it back, just keep it tight” (right back)
offer bread at the taco truck, just look at my girl, i’m eatin’ right
look at them times i had no dinner, you go through the darks, you see the light (let’s go)
gang pull up at the speed of light, i make that call and it ain’t no stop (dirt gang)
that sh*t ain’t even come with a seal, he thinkin’ it’s real, that ain’t no wock’ (woo)
gotta watch out for what you pop, they mixin’ that fetty, ain’t no wap (swear)
mind your business, stack your guap
you don’t get the picture, then you’ll get cropped
off a banana, as soon as i land i turn to a demon as soon as it— (drop)
off a banana, as soon as i land i turn to a demon as soon as it drop
couple of dollars for this drip, ain’t nothin’ normal about my b*tch (nah)
ain’t no talkin’ with all these sticks, end up in a coffin with all that lip
yeah, still gotta ride with switches, jumped in the game, it ain’t no scrimmage (nah)
she gave me her mouth, but i ain’t no dentist
he grew up rich, he ain’t no menace
we ain’t gon’ talk if you ain’t got rank, i get it resolved with your lieutenant (word)
how you gon’ try get tough with us and they k!lled your dawg? you know who did it
[interlude: dave east]
(roselle usa) uh
[chorus: cruch calhoun & dave east]
do this sh*t on sight (yeah, yeah, as soon as we see ’em)
it’s something, it’s on sight (it’s something, it’s on sight)
the foreign up on sight (skrrt, yeah, yeah)
we do this sh*t on sight (we do this sh*t on sight, n*gga)
i do this sh*t on—, yeah
we do this sh*t on sight (i could do this sh*t on sight)
we do this sh*t on sight (do this sh*t all night)
something, it’s on sight (if it’s something, it’s on sight, if it’s something, it’s on—)
[verse 3: dave east & cruch calhoun]
do it for virgil, louis vuitton, all off*white (virgil)
thirty for thirty, we do you dirty, n*gga, on sight (bop, bop, thirty for thirty)
i’m not waiting for it, my n*gga, let’s go pick that sh*t up tonight (let’s go, let’s get it)
package it up, i gave you the addy, put that on a flight (woo)
[outro: cruch calhoun]
don’t be saying it’s love if you get mad and do some sh*t on spite
don’t be sayin’ it smug, think it’s a joke, you know that sh*t on sight
p puttin’ on for a sudden, you die right there, you know that sh*t ain’t right
tell my chick when i leave at night, “i’ll make it back, just keep it tight”
(from the dirt, no really, from the dirt)
(roselle usa, n*gga)
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