Intro
Dave East]
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What the fuck do you mean?
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What the fuck do you mean?
Huh?
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Fuck do you mean?
Fuck do you mean?
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Uh, uh, fuck do you mean?
Uh, uh, fuck do you mean?
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Fuck do you mean, fuck do you mean, fuck do you mean?
What the fuck do you mean?
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Fuck do you mean?
What the fuck do you mean?
Fuck do you mean?
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What the fuck do you mean?
What the fuck do you mean?
Uh, hat the fuck do you mean?
[Verse 1: Dave East]
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Tell me, what the fuck do you mean?
You never slept in the trap (never)
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You never had them people at yo' door
You never slept with a strap (who that?)
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You never called a contact from the crack when you stepped in the track (track)
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And you never had a dime bitch talkin' shit with her head in your lap (eat me)
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You never bagged up a pack (never)
You don't know how to get back (you don't)
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You be surrounded by rats (rats) , get robbed you not gettin' it back (uh uh)
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You never been with a fiend (fiend)
You never witnessed a murder (bow!)
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You never been on a scene (scene)
The type that we ain't never heard of (who you?)
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My bitch in love with the purses (uhh)
I might go pick up a Birkin (I might)
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I'm killin' these niggas on purpose
I don't mix the Henny, I'm swervin' (skrrt)
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I know how to get it in person (uhh), you know how to get it by scammin' (scammin')
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I'm 'bout to whip up a mansion (whip it), I walk in and bitches is scramblin' (scramblin')
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I got no interest in gamblin' (I don't)
Wanna bet? Bet wit' ya life (bet it)
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They ain't searchin', get it in the night
It'll lock up if you whip it right (whip it)
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You a plug gettin' niggas life (damn), my plug got a different price (how much)
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Back and forth on the interstate, I'm just hopin' shorty bring a friend tonight (bring her)
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You ain't never had a sit-down, conversatin' wit' the big homie (uhh)
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In Saks Fifth wit' the SIG on me (strap), my youngins aimin' at yo' wig only
[Chorus: Dave East]
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Headshots from a rooftop
Lead in my mouth like I'm 2Pac
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I been woke up by a few shots
I don't need no roof, get the coupe drop
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I been woke up by a few shots
Lead in my mouth like I'm 2Pac
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Don't need no roof, get the coupe drop
I don't need no roof, get the coupe drop
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I set up shop at a new spot
Break down the product wit' two thots
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One kitchen, I got two pots
Hidin' grams in my tube socks
[Verse 2: Piif Jones]
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I went on tour, and I got a bag, and now these fuck niggas mad at me
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I'm on my shit, these labels is callin', I'm guessin' that they got the bag for me
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All of them bitches that fronted when I had no money, I swear they all trash to me
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Now I got hoes wit' dough, they fuck me good, then they get the bag for me
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Mama cookin' up work, fiends in and out, swear it's like a trap house
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Couple niggas in the hall watchin' out for boys, had the shit mapped out
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First thing streets told me, "Better let it go if you gotta back out"
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Seen a nigga get shot and he had the grip, now a nigga assed out
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We be movin' all the bricks, takin' all the trips, waitin' for the cash out
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We ain't even gotta talk, bitches all up on us 'cause they see a bag now
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Fuck a train, we takin' cabs now
It say Gucci on my bag now
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Cop a Louis, straight cash now
Give a fuck about a tag now
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Shooter get the grippin' every club, I could give a fuck how niggas act now
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I just tell them pussy niggas back up 'fore you really get backed down
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Told them niggas I'm the best, had to get it up, bet you that's a fact now
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All the talkin' 'bout the work, never seen no money get up in the trap now
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You never been in a raid six in the morning wit' guns in your face
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You never been so afraid, duckin' shots and your homie get grazed
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I done seen niggas kill for it
Niggas really gettin' a feel for it
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'Member we was in the hills for it, now we all up on the billboards
[Verse 3: AK]
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She suckin' the dick and I hope I don't crash
She fuckin' your bitch while I'm dippin' the dash
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Roll down the window I'm dumping my ashes
Race on the highway to see who the fastest
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Ball in the hoop, brick in the basket
One on the roof hit up the cabins
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One of my coupes lit up the scanner
One of them suites hit up my grandma
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Mama told me how to move and get my bands up
Papa told me how to move with them hammers
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Called the connect for some dope in Atlanta
Never forget I was broke in the slammer
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My daughter coming on a visit with manner
coming thru my bitches dancers
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Broke niggas, they be feeling like cancer
Black phantom pulled a Mariyn Manson
[Verse 4: Ju Banga]
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Bitch fly you a lil fresh
Like a car bitch I'm next
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Ultra breeze get a nigga wet
Head shot, fuck a nigga vest
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Told the plug that i'm losing weight
Trapstar tryna cook a weight
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Glock 40 right on top of the safe
You wouldn't have it any other way
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In the hood like a engine
Seen my brother cook a pigeon
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Told his ass it was gas pack but it was really a midget
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Retail sell it for the cheap
I just caught ya boy with a peep
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Pot hole, bitch I'm from the streets
State to state to tour with Dave East
[Outro]
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C#m
Tell me, what the fuck do you mean?
You never slept in the trap (never)
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You never had them people at yo' door
You never slept with a strap (who that?)
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You never called a contact from the crack when you stepped in the track (track)
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And you never had a dime bitch talkin' shit with her head in your lap (eat me)
C#m
Tell me, what the fuck do you mean?
You never slept in the trap (never)
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You never had them people at yo' door
You never slept with a strap (who that?)
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You never called a contact from the crack when you stepped in the track (track)
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And you never had a dime bitch talkin' shit with her head in your lap (eat me)
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