Dope Boy Eastside Jody (Ft. Pusha T)

[Intro: Eastside Jody]
Hey where the hook come in, man
Ok, yeah
Man, Eastside mothafuckin’ Jody (Eastside Jody)
I’m still the same nigga, just changed a little

[Chorus: Eastside Jody]
I’m just the same ol' dope boy (dope boy)
When I was young, my momma knew I was a dope boy (dope boy)
Them bitches say that we ‘em dope boys (yehh)
I got the mothafuckin’ dope, boy (dope boy)
I’m just the same ol' dope boy (dope boy)
When I was young, my momma knew I was a dope boy (dope boy)
Them bitches say that we ‘em dope boys (yeah)
I got the mothafuckin’ dope, boy (dope boy)

[Verse 1: Eastside Jody]
Eastside Jody, yeah
Fish-tailing outta Magic (skrt)
Pistol on me, don't make me grab it
Blood on my money, I’m a mothafuckin’ savage (yeah)
Love fake asses, I like my bitches ratchet (yeah)
Jeweler in Miami, shout out my nigga Tito
Make a couple million dollas with my nigga P, tho (what up nigga)
Think you turn’t up, boy, I bring your ass to zero
Thought I woulda shit when I bought my first kilo (come on)
Lunch on Peach Street, I think I got a taste for brio
You can make some money if you loss the fuckin’ ego (stupid ass nigga)
Tryin’ to catch the R.I.C.O., that’s an automatic 30
Hundred pound plate, that’s an automatic 30