[Verse 1: Dave East]
I wanted to be like Mike, but all the Wheaties gone
Now I'm hoppin out that phantom with my yeezys on
I'm out in Paris with Bitches you never seen before
They ain't got no IG, that pussy taste like High-C
That OG, got both of my eyes redder than YG
Ain't gotta put no paper on your head, shit you can die free
Die over that new Rollie, die over that new coat
Get killed tryna sell weed, get murdered tryna move coke
Familiar with pain, I really knew broke
Find me at thе top, I copped it off the lot, cuz i dont really do ...?
Cuzzo just camе home, he wished me luck cuz he dont do shows
Set him up, got him an apartment plus a few hoes
You ain never seen thirty thousand in a shoe box
Public housing tryna evict you can't find a new house
Bell ring and ni**as chasing you soon as schools out
Kill all rats, free Melly and let Nuke out
Team full of shootas you woulda thought they let duke out
Its time to move out, never speak on nothing you knew bout
Dont be hating, watch them vapers they control
He wasn't built to do that time, thats why he told
But he was built to do that crime, he used to roll
Ratted on his ....., won't seem em until they old
Streets cold, go get you a jacket
They said if rap dont work, ni**a go get you a packet
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