Intro
|Am |Dm G
|Am |Dm G
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Am
We living life like we stars
G Dm
Constantly medical come right out them jars
Am G
Deserve a medal for surviving these scars
Dm Am
I'm ducking trifling broads
G Dm
The gun store ain't seen a rifle this large
Am
Computer thugs you niggas typing too hard
N.C.
We backspace and delete a nigga
Am G Dm
Them G# list parties I never see them niggas
Am G
That weed and liquor blurry your vision
D# Dm
You'll never see the picture
Am G Dm
Don't be defensive, L told me nigga just be consistent
Am
From Little Caesar's splitting
G Dm
Niggas change you see 'em different
Am
Aim for the top though
G Dm
First class plane to Morocco
Am G
The change came I ain't change
Dm
I might cop a Picasso
Am G Dm
I'm after bags I'm eating crabs on blocks they will not go
Am
These niggas sad
G Dm
And you can smell it on me I am not broke
Am G Dm
Roll up the nitro, only copping coke when the price low
Am G Dm
In the Maybach told the driver follow where Artie Bike go
Am G Dm
Learn survival before you meet your idols as far as I know
Am G Dm
This pistol my insurance ain't no need for calling Geico
[Chorus: Dave East]
Am G Dm
Take you to kitchens where they actually cook
Am G
Nobody knew you then you had to get booked
Dm Am
Shoot at the car, hit the driver
Now the passenger shook
G Dm Am
This pack just came in from Cali
I ain't passing this kush
G Dm Am
Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
G Dm Am G
From having arguments with smokers I ain't have enough dust
Dm Am G
Early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
Dm Am
We tryna get it might do credit
G Dm
Just don't ask for too much
Hundreds we touch
[Verse 2: Nas]
Am G
New York City housing authority honor me
Dm Am
Property of the ghetto
Choppers popping
G Dm Am
I should receive a medal for surviving
G Dm
If you snooze, sleep with your snub nose
Am G Dm
I did receive a medal from Harvard and rose above those
Am G Dm
Obstacle courses where cops and shots'll stop you from reaching
Am
your full potential
G
You dreaming, life'll pinch you
Dm Am
This with no sheet of paper
G Dm
No pen or pencil, straight off the mental
Am
Off the fly
N.C.
Often they falsify what they been through
Am
I'm on that old flyness
G Dm
Sliding in Benzes
Am
Minding my business
G Dm
My time is expensive
Am G Dm
My dogs locked down they surviving through pictures
Am N.C.
We wish we could break the bars, the law's extensive
Am
My mind gotta be twisted
G Dm
You dealing with sickos, psychos
Am G Dm
12, Teflon vest for your chest in this hell
Am G Dm
He wearing beads on his neck to cast away the spells
Am G Dm
And tattoos of his loved ones that they resting well
[Chorus: Dave East]
Am G Dm
Take you to kitchens where they actually cook
Am G
Nobody knew you then you had to get booked
Dm Am
Shoot at the car, hit the driver
Now the passenger shook
G Dm Am
This pack just came in from Cali
I ain't passing this kush
G Dm Am
Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
G Dm Am G
From having arguments with smokers I ain't have enough dust
Dm Am G
Early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
Dm Am
We tryna get it might do credit
G Dm
Just don't ask for too much
Hundreds we touch
[Verse 3: Dave East]
Am
I been rushing lately, the jungle crazy
G Dm Am
On 10th Street leaning heavy, I pass the gun to shady
G Dm
My shorty want me
Am
Twin 40's on me, I'm touching 80
G Dm Am
Ten thousand cash on me daily, I must be fucking crazy
G Dm
The ladies love me lately
Am G Dm
Butter Mercedes, with a touch of gravy
Am
That's brown seats
G Dm
The motto is still fuck you, just pay me
Am G Dm
My neighbor addicted to water, he stuck in the Navy
Am G Dm
Same block where you could lose your life
I be comfortable baby
Am G Dm
My bitch is way badder than yours, tell me why would I stare
Am
Never dying my hair
G Dm
I wake up, get high as a Lear
Am G Dm
You looking at me too long, niggas die for a stare
Am N.C.
Drano said he like them Giuseppe's, I'ma buy him a pair
Am G Dm
I'ma run my city to the point I get high with the mayor
Am
This ain't Roc-A-Fella
G
But we forming a Dynasty here
Am G Dm
Triangle, smoke choke 'em, I watch them guys strangle
Am
Lost five of my closest
G Dm
Now I know I got five angels
[Chorus: Dave East]
Am G Dm
Take you to kitchens where they actually cook
Am G
Nobody knew you then you had to get booked
Dm Am
Shoot at the car, hit the driver
Now the passenger shook
G Dm Am
This pack just came in from Cali
I ain't passing this kush
G Dm Am
Remember sitting in the court like damn I'm back in these cuffs
G Dm Am G
From having arguments with smokers I ain't have enough dust
Dm Am G
Early morning 50 baggies hit the Ave in a rush
Dm Am
We tryna get it might do credit
G Dm
Just don't ask for too much
Hundreds we touch
[Outro: Dave East]
Am
G Dm Am
Hundreds we touch, I could, I could
G Dm
Hundreds we touch
Am G Dm
I might do credit, might do credit...
Am
G
Just don't ask for too much
Dm
Hundreds we touch
Am
G Dm
I might do credit, might do credit...
Am
Hundreds we touch
G Dm
Hundreds we touch
Am G Dm
Gotta be a real niggas to feel a real nigga
Am G Dm Am G Dm
All you weirdos, huh, you'll never get it
Am G Dm Am G Dm
Eastside Dirt Gang
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