nothing personal

dave east

holiday season

aiight

last real nigga alive

hum beats

who else gon' go get it the right way?

12 hunnids

flipped a couple baggies

that's a light day

gamble for your life

learn to get light at a dice game

shake somethin'

ask bet you living

we gon' take somethin'

100 thousand worth of jewellery on

come take somethin'

we ain't gotta shoot

i see your jaw

i'm tryna break somethin'

i'm the one the law blessed

220 on the dash

let's take a car test

saks fifth with the homies

we all fresh

i was crip before i had a rap deal

i ain't chasing clout

them niggas don't know how the trap feel

any city

stand tall

i'm tryna see my man ball

nigga

you and you man soft

i don't know how that feel

i be wide awake

counting a lot of cake

i got a foregin

you got a foreign

fuck it

we gotta race

put 'em on a real nigga diet

somethin' she gotta taste

watching my money grow

play the bungalow

that's my hideaway

10 years ago

i was dreaming that i was touring

had the ankle ralph lauren

these rap niggas wild boring

they ain't entertaining me

behind the gucci belt is where the stainless be

better catch a body if you aim at me

i be where the jackboys

the hustlers and the gansgsters be

did a couple corporate deals

honestly

ain't no changing me

drop 'em in the river

bury his ankles where the anchor be

powder for your bitch face like maybe it's marcellein

'cause friends turn to foes

got a drip on the pole

niggas know how it go

i do this shit for my soul

told my niggas let's get it

i got some homies that'll shoot 'till you're finished

nothing personal

this shit is shit business

kill the target and witness

it ain't no stopping because we started the mission

look in the sky and i ask god for forgiveness

i'm with robbers and killers

clocking in

i do my job and get busy

you gotta rob me

shit

you gotta come kill me

sleep with the pound on me

nowadays

i'm going up

all these bitches go down on me

light work

60 dub bags

quarter pound on me

crown on me

i don't claim king

just run the town homie

at the lounge doly

the hoodie low

don't need the crowd on me

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