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dave east - free smoke (eastmix) lyrics
[intro]
free mac, free scrat, free trap
[verse]
every morning that i’m waking up, somebody askin’ about my bm (who?)
who is that, whip blue and black? on my seat, i’m getting a bm
that’s a i8 through the tri-state
all my n-gg-s raise the crime rate
it’s getting ugly like lebron face
never seen it coming, that’s a blind date
shooter told me i should slow down, i was sipping lot of codeine lately
ross got the hardest alb-m out, wonder what’s gon’ happen when he see baby
glock .40 kinda hard to tuck it but i’m walking in with this 3-80
never claimed to be a legend in this rap game
i just let the people say it
i f-ck your b-tch with tory lanez on
only ethika no hanes on
hightech, how we brainstorm
i’m getting brain while the rain pour
free loc, free loc
all i see is c-notes, all i want is deepthroat
can’t drive to the crib in miami, you gon’ need a speedboat
everybody got loud now tell me who the plug when you need c-ke
anything they can get, i be talkin’ sh-t they gon’ repost
trump never needed votes, brand new beretta i’ma need a scope
i can hit your homie from a block away, in a bad mood n-gg- not today
shout out to kenan from far rockaway, mami break it down andale
if you owe debt then you gotta pay
stop acting like you can not die today
i ain’t never seen a pot of gold loc kitchen with a lotta yay
sniff, sniff make your nose drip
i give a op the whole clip
i pick whitey up on 4-5th
i got great aim, b-tch i don’t miss
play that water like i know fish
credit cards that was ’06
watch full of ice, broke wrist
30 shots told ’em ‘hold this’
i got a bag in my mind move
to keep it real, only ever youngin’ talkin’ my type of sh-t is don q
flex show ’em what the bomb do
long live crazy o, when i do the grammy’s punk we in all blue
that p-ssy was good but i’m from the hood, i prolly k!ll it and never call you
got haters, i don’t like to argue
the floor in the kitchen is marble
i ain’t in the business like marlo
i get you hit for a walkthrough
free loc, free loc
we blow weed smoke, you a lame and we know
shave put in a zip-lock
if you rappin’ just be careful who you f-ckin’ they gon’ run it on love & hip hop
mona, givin’ out checks
remember when i couldn’t see the p-ssy, seen hoes giving out s-x
picture east, now living west since mugga died i don’t get rest
get the house in the hills, i don’t need a pill i still hit your b-tch a day straight
do the speed with the gun in the ride this money on time and it can’t be a day late
remember that notice to vacate
it said evicted and all that
i’m tryna cop me a ak, designer everything in all-black
pay attention, where you walk at
blood leakin’ out a skullcap
kush coma that’s a bud nap
i done brought my city buzz back
you wouldn’t believe who i’m f-cking now
headshot, only cost one stack
[outro]
we was broke, we was broke
we was broke, we was broke
diamonds on me no more gold
diamonds on me no more gold
i need dope, need dope
need dope, need dope
every city that i go bring backwoods, i can free smoke
free smoke
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