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EastCoastJunkie - Dasgasdom3
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EastCoastJunkie Dasgasdom3

EastCoastJunkie - Dasgasdom3
[Intro]
Palaze, what you cookin’?
[Chorus]
E-East coast junkie, turnin’ up, they got me ballin’ like I'm Melo
Shooter with my gang, right or wrong, it ain’t no settle
I got more ties, no we pushin’ to the pedal
If you look into my eyes, no my mama raised the devil
Paid away my lies trying to burn away the fame
Ain’t no turnin’ up unless I’m turnin’ up again
Bitch we poppin’ shit, you better watch out what you sayin’
If you made the wrong move, couple shots up to your brain
[Verse 1]
Snatchin’ on my chain, now we fuckin’ up the shit
Realize what’s you sayin’, put that pain into my chest
Everybody watching me they hoping imma lose
Went winnin’ with my brothers, we gon’e get it, ain’t no chosen
How they see me when they win and then they’re making moves
And congratulate what I’m doin’, don’t even fuck with you
Why you acting like we callin’ ya’ll niggas on that lame shit
Same shit, everybody acting like the gang shit
[Verse 2]
Niggas playing both sides, actin’ like you want it
Snitching when the pressure get real, they get to runnin’
Niggas bringing up the packages they don’t know to know you
Pushin’ on the gas I put the work in like it’s voodoo
Plenty scars, I never dreamed of trying to take away this pain
Praying to my knees, hoping good’ll feel the same
Everybody ain’t your mane, they gon’e leave when they don’t need you
Know they want me for the fame but they gon’e out like they don’t need to
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