The Locker Room

[Produced by: Statik Selektah]

[Verse 1: Dave East]

Coming from the bottom floor

Now we in the Prada Store

Couple bands on me homie

Soul probably got some more

Real niggas love me unconditional, ain't gotta talk

Even got the driver blowing sour, we ain't gotta walk

Started as a lookout, then I got my own work

Accountable as paper after school, that was my homework

Text wasn't going through, I don't think this phone work

Now I got my own shirt, I really did my own dirt

Same niggas hating, same niggas want a picture now

Freaky always on my mind, it's hard to put the liquor down

Loose spots for raw, 2Pac Shakur, I get around

Snapbacks, no more fitted now, I brought some hitters round

To silence the whispers and the side talk

Really from the streets, my first cousin is the sidewalk

I stopped hearing gossip the minute the pilots fly off

Stay in your lane, you missed your exit, you shoulda got off

I just want a Audemars, cuban and a foreign car

Say I've got them black bottles, they thinking we own the bar

I was out grindin, you was playstation, Tony Hawk

No cab fare, could only walk through this lonely dark Harlem

This for Carver, Jeff Wilson, AK's

11, 99, Johnson Taft, they make cake

Blowing exotic in the tropics in a linnen shirt

Harlem till I'm in the dirt, leave these niggas feelings hurt

[Hook: Dave East]

It's hard to leave the crib without the hammer, they'll rock ya

Got kicked out of school, he had the hammer in his locker

I'm from the streets, never won a Grammy or an Oscar

Keep a good lawyer just in case they try'na knock ya

It's hard to leave the crib without the hammer, they'll rock ya

Got kicked out of school, he had the hammer in his locker

I'm from the streets, never won a Grammy or an Oscar

Keep a good lawyer just in case they try'na knock ya

[Verse 2: Dave East]

They say I'm cool, like a move, like a groove, like a gangster

We blow pounds my niggas hold me down like an anchor

Downtown shopping, me and gudda on some high fashion

[?] still ride past us, they swing but they not Cassius

Green we got faster the dream from not having

I see success but this VVS will stop traffic

Shaking box from palace, I just got a call from Statik

It's Lucky 7, my bitch undressed and chiroq splashing

But I'm a Henny sipper, talk fly skinny nigga

Crumb to a loaf, you can see we're stacking pennies, getcha

I seen thug on my plug, got the block bumping

We ain't got shit to talk about, unless you cop something

Collecting change like a meter

Derek Jeter, dump the baggies food save it in the freezer

That Benz like a woman, that Mercedes I just need her

First frag and probably get a reaction from Peter

[Hook: Dave East]

It's hard to leave the crib without the hammer, they'll rock ya

Got kicked out of school, he had the hammer in his locker

I'm from the streets, never won a Grammy or an Oscar

Keep a good lawyer just in case they try'na knock ya

It's hard to leave the crib without the hammer, they'll rock ya

Got kicked out of school, he had the hammer in his locker

I'm from the streets, never won a Grammy or an Oscar

Keep a good lawyer just in case they try'na knock ya