
Welcome To The Party Dave East (Ft. Kiing Shooter)
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[Intro: Dave East]
Grrt
Pop Smoke, what's crackin', nigga?
Rozay taught me to say that
Take your chains off, grrt, boom (Nigga, welcome to this robbery, this is a Melo beat)
Take your chains off (Uh), Dirt Gang (Uh)
Welcome to this robbery
Lay your watches right there (Lay down, nigga)
Welcome to this robbery (Rolling)
Everybody get on the floor (I got Miami and you got your diamonds, nigga, come off)
Nobody move (That Gucci look like it's my size too, nigga)
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Feds got it hot on the strip (On the strip)
They know that I'm Crip (They know that I'm Crip)
They know that I'm Rolling (Rolling)
They know what it is (What's up?)
Crazy (Crazy)
Brand-new Mercedes, I jump out and flip (Skrrt)
If I look in her eyes, don't be surprised if I jump out your bitch
Sippin' rosé, me and Rozay (Rozay)
Feel like OJ, 'bout to catch me a body
Grams in my pocket, was stuck in the lobby
Thinkin' 'bout if I could fit a Bugatti
In the 'jects, it was just me and Lotti (Lotti)
Up four days off of molly (Molly)
You was thinkin' welcome to the party (Uh)
We was thinkin' welcome to this robbery
Any problems, niggas on your body
How you tryna be Tekashi?
Thinkin' 'bout how he did Shotti (Uh)
Kairi gotta eat, so I keep me a piece
Lately, been feelin' like Gotti (That's all)
This shit is hot, my nigga, don't wait in the lobby (No)
Talkin' to God, I pray that you try me (I pray)
Grrt
Pop Smoke, what's crackin', nigga?
Rozay taught me to say that
Take your chains off, grrt, boom (Nigga, welcome to this robbery, this is a Melo beat)
Take your chains off (Uh), Dirt Gang (Uh)
Welcome to this robbery
Lay your watches right there (Lay down, nigga)
Welcome to this robbery (Rolling)
Everybody get on the floor (I got Miami and you got your diamonds, nigga, come off)
Nobody move (That Gucci look like it's my size too, nigga)
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Feds got it hot on the strip (On the strip)
They know that I'm Crip (They know that I'm Crip)
They know that I'm Rolling (Rolling)
They know what it is (What's up?)
Crazy (Crazy)
Brand-new Mercedes, I jump out and flip (Skrrt)
If I look in her eyes, don't be surprised if I jump out your bitch
Sippin' rosé, me and Rozay (Rozay)
Feel like OJ, 'bout to catch me a body
Grams in my pocket, was stuck in the lobby
Thinkin' 'bout if I could fit a Bugatti
In the 'jects, it was just me and Lotti (Lotti)
Up four days off of molly (Molly)
You was thinkin' welcome to the party (Uh)
We was thinkin' welcome to this robbery
Any problems, niggas on your body
How you tryna be Tekashi?
Thinkin' 'bout how he did Shotti (Uh)
Kairi gotta eat, so I keep me a piece
Lately, been feelin' like Gotti (That's all)
This shit is hot, my nigga, don't wait in the lobby (No)
Talkin' to God, I pray that you try me (I pray)
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