NY -> LA

Eastside, Westside, New York to LA
Get that money, aint no time for play
Promise you wont feel no type of way
Hide this chick around, what can I say

I - I - I aint never been the one to play games with
I aint never been the one to spit lame shit
You aint ever bout to disrespect me
No better, or we bout to get crazy
Don't play me, that sweet talk, don't hate me

Yeah, y'all running still, but, I aint even started yet
Couple bangers in the vault, know it aint your fault but
I dont know what you've been told
See my future, glitter's gold
Let's see how this bitch unfold
Yeah I think I'm on a roll

Eastside, Westside, New York to LA
Get that money, aint no time for play
Promise you wont feel no type of way
Eastside, Westside, New York to LA

I ain't really buying into that fake shit
No, I don't feel that you and I can relate bitch
Oh I'm sick and tired, all of these conversations
Oh I kill the noise and give a bounce so they break I oh I

Eastside, Westside, New York to LA
Get that money, aint no time for play
Promise you wont feel no type of way
Eastside, Westside, New York to LA

Eastside, Westside, New York to LA
Get that money, aint no time for play
Promise you wont feel no type of way
Hide this chick around, what can I say