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east - young 414 lyrics

east lyrics
pull out the chopper, you already know
i’ve been loving and f*cking these hoes
i been shooting at the opp (yeah)
n*gga shooting the cops
my chain, bust down, yeah
your sh*t fake god d*mn aye
you know he been clapping the hoes
back to back, when we go in we shoot up the store
n*ggas trapping so hard, man, they blowing my coke
i’ve up on that chop, send some shots to your motherf*cking dome
we gon’ play the hoes like whole game like a glock without a scope
double down, spin around,make it clap and get it again (yeah)
f*ck all the n*ggas i turn the club to a anthem
hop out the jet, n*gga, i’m rockin’ the yeezy
never done this sh*t before but it’s too easy
d*mn the bust down, it really was looking so icey
that ain’t your hoe that is my wifey
i tried to tell ’em but they want to rob me
cruising down the street bullets, they’ll knock down that b*tch
me and my brother doing xanax on the jet
n*gga you know i’m a beast
when we go out to dinner, it look like a feast
223 shoot at his feet

f*ck a hoe i got a cuban link
shot up a mansion, they just wanna sleep
b*tch i’m trapper
i got them choppers, gon’ spray down the street
yeah playing these hoes like a game
dumb ass n*gga

- young 414 lyrics

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