
Gangsta Dave East, Buda & Grandz & DJ Drama
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[Intro: Dave East]
Incredible nigga, Buda
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Block work (Block work)
Niggas starting to panic cause we ain't got work (just went away)
Talking all that fighting
Around my way
You gon shot first
Mock neck
Cardigan
Properly
Hide this Mossberg (mean)
Smokers dancing in the rain
Ain’t got to ask if you got served
Got leathers and I got furs (got em)
Sunday morning I ain't got church
Juma on a Friday
Staff long niggas died worse
Mami trying to act high class with a fake Birkin
That's a hot purse (hot)
Don’t get your head tapped for a little feature money
Just a hot verse
Got me a little shooter nigga
Used to live in Dallas but he's not Dirk (Texas)
Strip club in the Traphouse
Had a uncle used to make the pot twerk (twerk)
The biggest niggas always drop first
Was a hot boy but I'm not Turk (hot)
Probably fuck with my eyes first
If I hit it raw
I talk to God first (uh)
Everybody talking powder
I can't even front niggas wanted first (yola)
Never nothing but a hard verse
In the hood it feel like we all cursed (uh)
This is for my cousin Vee
And all my other niggas on the yard work (free em)
Scamming niggas in the field
I feel your pain hoping that them cards work (Wooo)
Incredible nigga, Buda
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Block work (Block work)
Niggas starting to panic cause we ain't got work (just went away)
Talking all that fighting
Around my way
You gon shot first
Mock neck
Cardigan
Properly
Hide this Mossberg (mean)
Smokers dancing in the rain
Ain’t got to ask if you got served
Got leathers and I got furs (got em)
Sunday morning I ain't got church
Juma on a Friday
Staff long niggas died worse
Mami trying to act high class with a fake Birkin
That's a hot purse (hot)
Don’t get your head tapped for a little feature money
Just a hot verse
Got me a little shooter nigga
Used to live in Dallas but he's not Dirk (Texas)
Strip club in the Traphouse
Had a uncle used to make the pot twerk (twerk)
The biggest niggas always drop first
Was a hot boy but I'm not Turk (hot)
Probably fuck with my eyes first
If I hit it raw
I talk to God first (uh)
Everybody talking powder
I can't even front niggas wanted first (yola)
Never nothing but a hard verse
In the hood it feel like we all cursed (uh)
This is for my cousin Vee
And all my other niggas on the yard work (free em)
Scamming niggas in the field
I feel your pain hoping that them cards work (Wooo)
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