(Six millions ways to die, choose one)
[Dave East]
Seven grams of marathon before I crack a leaf (Puff)
Only Marley's grabbin' sheet, seat warmers blastin' heat
I feel like Master P, how niggas ask for East (Oh)
No longer got the hook up
You let em eat, watch how they actually feast (Huh)
Sit 'em at your table, they ain't got no manners
Project baby it was all from the shoulders before we grabbed the hammer (Right, nigga)
Busted up my knuckles, put a cast on it
It was cash on us, gassed the whip up, hope a cop don't scan it (Skrrt)
Cabana couches, Fontainebleau the real who I salute
I been this way, sick for a minute I need my mama's suit
Chanel bag, compliment her swag she had to buy the boots
Life just keep approachin' with decisions only I can choose
A lot to lose
Baccarat, Rouge fragrance, we poppin' Veuve (Puff)
I'm troublesome, thinkin' bout other shit like what Paca proved (Nah)
Before Kai Cenat, I was hustlin' to keep my Casa cool (Kai Cenat)
White and blue diamonds remind these niggas of Clase Azul (Oh)
[Dave East]
To anybody that hate it, I pull up in the latest (Skrrt)
These pictures, I gotta paint 'em, homies turned into strangers (Huh)
Never catch me complainin', I'm blessed, and highly favored (Blessed)
Came a long way from watchin' my mom, to stressin' to pay rent
Now nothin' we do is basic, everything is up
Nothin' we do is basic, everything is up
Now nothin' we do is basic, everything is up
Everything is up, everything is up
[Benny the Butcher]
I'm from blocks that still hustle
I'm only talkin' classic enough (Classic enough)
My first passion was nights with the air bubble
They happened to catch one side of your life, don't see a struggle (You don't see that)
So I never take nobody advice on bein' humble (Yeah)
My drama-packed life, travel back to my non-tax niggas (Non-tax niggas)
My life a movie, that's unfit for IMAX theater (IMAX theater)
So many chickens on the scale, they tryna contact PETA (They tryna contact)
I stash guns in the crib and she ain't mind that either (She ain't mind that either)
But where was y'all when indictments came? (Where was y'all at?)
I was serving, still learning the price of fame (Uh)
Tryna price a chain (Uh)
Now, the check's clear before I write my name (Uh)
The truth hurt, but niggas like the pain
[Dave East]
To anybody that hate it, I pull up in the latest (Skrrt)
These pictures, I gotta paint 'em, homies turned into strangers (Huh)
Never catch me complainin', I'm blessed, and highly favored (Blessed)
Came a long way from watchin' my mom, to stressin' to pay rent
Now nothin' we do is basic, everything is up
Nothin' we do is basic, everything is up
Now nothin' we do is basic, everything is up
Everything is up, everything is up
[Dave East]
'Thing is up
Nothin' we do is
Everything is up
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