Lyrics:
[Chorus]
One week 30 stacks, you do the maths.
Did this by myself I ain’t got a dad.
I slept on the couch for years I didn’t have a bed.
50 thousand
She's far from foolish
A complex human
She know what she's doing
Love her movements
The way that she's grooving
She's far from foolish
A complex
a type of mania
Looking over your shoulder
Just like the feds is after ya
Tin foil hat ready
Cause it's raining aliens
Infectin' the society
And taking
Lookin' left
(Can ya tell me believe)
Tryin'na make this thing right
(Can ya tell me believe)
Looking on a false trace
Come on come on, uh
(Can ya tell me
ya doin' lil bow wow (uh-huh)
Ya had a date.
Ya did that. Now I want you to go world wide with it.
East coast, west coast, mid-west, and down bound.
me brotha
We was eighteen gettin it, chevys all colours
Super far from a sucka, he ain't neva tuck his tail
On the east of Atlanta givin these sucka
Our life is the school
And the earth is the dojo
Step into your self
To step into this realm
We step into our power
When we step into the now
The vine
Nigga chuck
Swear he doing it he getting rowdy
Now people
Start to buy the shit
Hitting links and sucking dick
Find some pride
And help ya self get
Lost souls
Seeing ghost
Doors close by they self
on the ghost
Made most wanted
From wanting it the most
Toast up
Them niggas toast
We don't talk
We on go
their expectations now I lead the way
Take far beyond and stay thankful
Ready for success and the painful side effects
Far from perfect, live by example
Yea
I used to walk by while they laughing at my music
Now they say nothing when they see oh shit Alex really do it, do it, do it
Everyone bumpin
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
the scene just watch ya gon ride
(bro's gon ride)
I chuck my westup
but welcome to the East
(the East Vibe)
GROOVY reporting I'm coming in live right out
love that's what a real ma do
Keep it gangsta look out for her people (For her people)
I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you better keep the peace
Inspired by livin' the journey itself
Optimistic Pessi-misfit is a trial that I've delved into a few times
Makin' progress shine
Self teach on how
people (For her people)
I'm the wicked bitch of the east, you better keep the peace (Aiyyo!)
Or out come the beast
We the best still there's room for
ever hold grader Constent
Let ya taker self firm voice turn
I appreciate you exert listen to your fam
Inner pain words, every second share days
Blame
1 percent of all killers are serial
Yet if you went by the news you should be shaking hysterical
Causing a medical team to come and inspect ya
Fearing
at every corner
Where I gotta make another decision on which direction im heading in
And if ya listen in close enough
You'll come across my thoughts
Where I
The Lower East Side began
Punk fashion as well
With ripped clothes and spiked hair
Worn by a poet named Richard Hell
Hell was in Television, The Neon Boys
could be sniped nigga, see you fuckin' right
I'm mo' try to kill ya, straight drill ya, I take my fuckin life serious
You attack my self defense is war
gets you so far
So get a movement put in motion
Itll open doors like cars ajar
Spark up n start floating
Might land on Mars or a star
Different angles
all wrong
Don't worry bout where I been or even how I get it
Live it up, pour this drank in ya cup and slide on the east side wit me
(Pour up a drink
We like to fight, (Fight)
On the West we get right, (Right)
In the East it's about they favorite night
In the South it's whatever ya like
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