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Live From The East (Live)
by Aditio
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Now she wont leave me alone
But I aint gon' pick up the phone
Cause I'm on the road selling dope
Got the money to make,
Gotta get it anyway
I cannot waste any day,
I'm back in shit, back in the booth
Ready to tap up the truth
She getting confused, I told her don't baby girl
Cause I gotta get me the loot
I need a house by the lake
Some foreign bitches at my place
Right from the east and I ain't go away
Hating on me, but I don't feel a way
Still over here, tryna stack up my plays
Fucking your bitch on the low,
Now she won't leave me alone
Put that hoe on the road
Now she gon' trap for the bros
And get all the money and go
I'm in the studio, just for the night
Stacking this money and changing up my life
Making these choices I gotta think it twice
My momma stressed yeah I ain't living right
Need me the Benz and I need me the Range
Live from the east, boy I'm with the gang
Life is so crazy, I'm living like Ye
Stacking my chips and I'm making my plays
Popping my shit gotta get me a milli
And take all the risk,
I ain't really care about a bitch
I ain't a killer but please do not push
Cause I know some Brodie's
Who could get you hit
I'm like the youngest one in my city
I'm making it litty
Your tracks in the grave
I got your shordy she poppin' a titty
She fuckin' all on me
And I ain't know her name
Now she wont leave me alone
But I aint gon' pick up the phone
Cause I'm on the road selling dope
Got the money to make,
Gotta get it anyway
I cannot waste any day,
I'm back in shit, back in the booth
Ready to tap up the truth
She getting confused, I told her don't baby girl
Cause I gotta get me the loot
I need a house by the lake
Some foreign bitches at my place
Right from the east and I ain't go away
Hating on me, but I don't feel a way
Still over here, tryna stack up my plays
Fucking your bitch on the low,
Now she won't leave me alone
Put that hoe on the road
Now she gon' trap for the bros
And get all the money and go
I'm in the studio, just for the night
Stacking this money and changing up my life
Making these choices I gotta think it twice
My momma stressed yeah I ain't living right
Need me the Benz and I need me the Range
Live from the east, boy I'm with the gang
Life is so crazy, I'm living like Ye
Stacking my chips and I'm making my plays
Popping my shit gotta get me a milli
And take all the risk,
I ain't really care about a bitch
I ain't a killer but please do not push
Cause I know some Brodie's
Who could get you hit
I'm like the youngest one in my city
I'm making it litty
Your tracks in the grave
I got your shordy she poppin' a titty
She fuckin' all on me
And I ain't know her name
