Darkside E — Intro

[Verse 1] Floatin down Tha Ave, Prayin that I don't get jammed If we do, I’ma stuff this bag in my lady friend Blow packs lookin like a nigga bagged up some sand Take a real chance, You lil niggas wanted off of scams Keep my plans all in motion Why you staring on some hoe shit Niggas stuck in '04 cause they mothafuckin clothes big Way I been feelin nigga mothafuck the feds When he turned 18 they had em sitin in a cell Hitting corners in a new foreign, twenty sixteen Finna hit yo new bitch and pass her to my nigga Zeek Niggas know, On the darkside where you find E Hit yo ass with da heat, Call it lettin off steam You know how its layin, You got cheese I got dope Shop with me, Bet you won't find a seed in that bow I can get it across the states, All I need is yo hoe Ticket on the snow, Hit my trap phone for a quote [Hook:Man on phone] Hello, aye y’all fuck wit dat nigga E? Dawg, I kno I heard them niggas got jumped on Dexter and Sturtevant I don't know, Fuck it [Verse 2] Tryna keep my cool, Tryin not to catch a case One phone call will add a nigga to the murder rate And I'm cuttin niggas off, One time is all it take You can tell a lot about a nigga through his handshake (Fo real) You call dat shit finessin pinchin outta niggas bags? (Petty) You losin cash cause yo clientele gettin mad (Haa) Like my lil sister makin babies take a bath (Whatsup Sidney) Leave town, Make it back Put a tax, On the 'Thrax I'm too legit to quit, Mix it with the M.C. Hammer On my way to Alabama, Got a bitch off in Atlanta Who, Drive the shit off anywhere If I ask her Niggas got surveillance, I put a bullet through they camera Valet bring the whip, Coat check bring the mink Need a job, I'll pay you jus to bag up my weed Watch bright, fuck around and see the diamonds through the sleeve Catch me rollin deep, ten niggas in a long sleeve [Hook:Old Guy] I told them goddamn boys stay out the streets late at night goddammit They out there makin all that fuckin noise Man, I gots to go to the doctors appointment tomorrow mornings And damn man, Here go some more of them pullin Up right na I'm bout to call the cops, Fuck this I can't take this no mo’ This is the reason we have Block Club Meetings This shit right here, Damn Darkside nigga [Verse 3] Dude, what’s da word, Tryna cook it like a chef Got the white boys in the basement, Cookin Meth Code talkin on the phone, Bout to visit my connect Remember back when I was broke, Cleanin off my Nike checks But its real where I live, Darkside battlefield You can't knock a man hustle if its helping with the bills In the hood, do my thang prayin that I don’t get caught All Eyes On E, Feel like I'm being watched Only real bosses bounce back from a loss But only if he smart and learned a lesson that was taught Pay the right folks the judge lettin niggas walk And I'm sittin in the court quiet, Let my lawyer talk Remember feelin like Ace broke at the dry cleaners Now I'm lookin like Mitch shinin got ya eyes blinkin Nigga dis E take a picture of the shit All Eyes On E, Yeah they starin at the kid [Outro:E Talking] Roll dem blunts, Take them shots Go to the next track All Eyes On E baby Been a longtime coming