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KD - Dave East
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KD - Dave East
[Intro]
Trey beat it Suave bitch Dave East

[Verse 1]
Beg your pardon, I ain't at the garden
I'm a Harlem nigga, I'm at Dyckman
My favorite shooter had to switch states, tryna stay low from indictments
I been the same nigga since diapers
Same nigga with no license
Same nigga caught the train nigga
Now I'm gettin brain from your wifey
You need a pass just to come 'round
I need that Rolly face bust down
Tryna chill cause it's Ramadan but I kill these niggas when that sun down
I ain't cooling less a gun 'round
You can lose your life over one pound
Take my time in the trap stressing
I'm baggin up in a rush now
Fuck what you thought, this not L.A
So we ain't driving by, we gon' pull up and park
Catch you at the light, make it get dark
In the night when bitches taking it off
I'm just tryna get my cake up, my bitch bad with no makeup
Gunning for ya, got a hungry lawyer
Go up in the court and chew the case up
Bully probably pull a Wraith up, I been thinking bout that ghost shit
I'm retarded when it comes to cops, on my momma I don't know shit
On my momma I done sold nicks
Not a liar, never sold bricks
If they raid the crib nigga, don't snitch
Everybody get it, I got no picks
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