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hand right now
Maybe a baby or a couple by now
Long driveway to a big white house
But I wonder when you're drinkin'
If you find yourself thinkin'
linguine with the best scallops
Shit, I knew we was the best before I met Khaled
Chasin' lettuce out here lookin' for the next salad
I'm from the East
when
I get to see
I can touch, I can feel
She is real and she is here and we go dancing on the beach under the moon
But too soon from the East comes
worth much
Days in the east with my first love
Yuh
Why did I let you go?
Why did I let you go?
Why did I?
Why did I let you go?
Why did I let you leave?
on the couch
Baby just hush
I'm in no rush
For you
I will go miles
For you
Yeah yeah yeah
West to the east side
Yeah yeah yeah
You know I'll go
West west
on the couch
Baby just hush
I'm in no rush
For you
I will go miles
For you
Yeah yeah yeah
West to the east side
Yeah yeah yeah
You know I'll go
West west
catch feelings
By the time I burn this down I'll be ceiling
And you know I gotta count I keep the score
Yungin' from the east Ima go and get sum moe
I
was sure to go"
"The Distinguished Flying Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg"
"Panicked investors ordered their brokers to sell at whatever
I got a crib and it's deep, yeah
Stuck on the East
Don't worry baby got places to sleep, yeah
You coming with me
I just upgraded the pent to a suite,
the east end
Come down to shake the street
On the night of the Cadillacs
On the night of the Cadillacs
Shaken by a certain vibe
I couldn't read
A n**** ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my s*** go, it's Andre. Can yo punk a** come out to play?
Stay in your little hole,
You don’t know why a nigga feel
It make me wanna - holla
Yeah, yeah
It go - gangsta, gangsta, steamer in the Sema
My flow Billie Jean, who feelin’ me?
We in the streets, playa, get your mail
It's only two places you end up, either dead or in jail
Still nowhere to go (nowhere to go)
Still nowhere
East Snow Road
You've got to go
482 East Snow Road
You've got to go
482 East Snow Road
You've got to go
482 East Snow Road
In Baroda
think I'm point, point blank
Turn off my sound niggas, let... crank
[Chorus]
East Side where you at, where you at?
West Side throw it up, throw it
that train, New York City, it rains
Fly to east L.A. in big jet planes
You know you're on my mind
All the lights aglow
Tokyo, snows
Go to watch
Chukwu
Dika okwukwe gi
Ka o g'adi.
Left, right, front to back o
Blessings follow me go
North, south, east and west o
Goodness follow me go
Can you see
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
ride down the railroad track and go, far away
The mountains are calling
The east winds, they blow
You're getting real restless
I know you must go
But
Haha what are you gonna do?
I need me a queen don't need no hoe that's fasho
One that make's her money not by taking off her clothes
When we in
a wave cuz you so fine
Call you back cuz you all mine
Bring it back baby one time
Call your friends tell em come by
Have a party on the east side
Call you
Riding through the east side
With the piece by side
In case i gotta get high
Radio up past 35
Ear drums full of blood
So i know im alive
Riding
Don't, don't, don't, don't
I'm from the East man
Oceanside we get high
Say fuck the heat man, we just tryna get by
Going up to Easton
Bring a Dutch for
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