Dave East — Moonwalking

[Intro: Dave East] What the fuck do you mean? What the fuck do you mean? Huh? Fuck do you mean? Fuck do you mean? Uh, uh, fuck do you mean? Uh, uh, fuck do you mean? Fuck do you mean, fuck do you mean, fuck do you mean? What the fuck do you mean? Fuck do you mean? What the fuck do you mean? Fuck do you mean? What the fuck do you mean? What the fuck do you mean? Uh, hat the fuck do you mean? [Verse 1: Dave East] Tell me, what the fuck do you mean? You never slept in the trap (never) You never had them people at yo' door You never slept with a strap (who that?) You never called a contact from the crack when you stepped in the track (track) And you never had a dime bitch talkin' shit with her head in your lap (eat me) You never bagged up a pack (never) You don't know how to get back (you don't) You be surrounded by rats (rats) , get robbed you not gettin' it back (uh uh) You never been with a fiend (fiend) You never witnessed a murder (bow!) You never been on a scene (scene) The type that we ain't never heard of (who you?) My bitch in love with the purses (uhh) I might go pick up a Birkin (I might) I'm killin' these niggas on purpose I don't mix the Henny, I'm swervin' (skrrt) I know how to get it in person (uhh), you know how to get it by scammin' (scammin') I'm 'bout to whip up a mansion (whip it), I walk in and bitches is scramblin' (scramblin') I got no interest in gamblin' (I don't) Wanna bet? Bet wit' ya life (bet it) They ain't searchin', get it in the night It'll lock up if you whip it right (whip it) You a plug gettin' niggas life (damn), my plug got a different price (how much) Back and forth on the interstate, I'm just hopin' shorty bring a friend tonight (bring her) You ain't never had a sit-down, conversatin' wit' the big homie (uhh) In Saks Fifth wit' the SIG on me (strap), my youngins aimin' at yo' wig only [Chorus: Dave East] Headshots from a rooftop Lead in my mouth like I'm 2Pac I been woke up by a few shots I don't need no roof, get the coupe drop I been woke up by a few shots Lead in my mouth like I'm 2Pac Don't need no roof, get the coupe drop I don't need no roof, get the coupe drop I set up shop at a new spot Break down the product wit' two thots One kitchen, I got two pots Hidin' grams in my tube socks [Verse 2: Piif Jones] I went on tour, and I got a bag, and now these fuck niggas mad at me I'm on my shit, these labels is callin', I'm guessin' that they got the bag for me All of them bitches that fronted when I had no money, I swear they all trash to me Now I got hoes wit' dough, they fuck me good, then they get the bag for me Mama cookin' up work, fiends in and out, swear it's like a trap house Couple niggas in the hall watchin' out for boys, had the shit mapped out First thing streets told me, "Better let it go if you gotta back out" Seen a nigga get shot and he had the grip, now a nigga assed out We be movin' all the bricks, takin' all the trips, waitin' for the cash out We ain't even gotta talk, bitches all up on us 'cause they see a bag now Fuck a train, we takin' cabs now It say Gucci on my bag now Cop a Louis, straight cash now Give a fuck about a tag now Shooter get the grippin' every club, I could give a fuck how niggas act now I just tell them pussy niggas back up 'fore you really get backed down Told them niggas I'm the best, had to get it up, bet you that's a fact now All the talkin' 'bout the work, never seen no money get up in the trap now You never been in a raid six in the morning wit' guns in your face You never been so afraid, duckin' shots and your homie get grazed I done seen niggas kill for it Niggas really gettin' a feel for it 'Member we was in the hills for it, now we all up on the billboards [Verse 3: AK] She suckin' the dick and I hope I don't crash She fuckin' your bitch while I'm dippin' the dash Roll down the window I'm dumping my ashes Race on the highway to see who the fastest Ball in the hoop, brick in the basket One on the roof hit up the cabins One of my coupes lit up the scanner One of them suites hit up my grandma Mama told me how to move and get my bands up Papa told me how to move with them hammers Called the connect for some dope in Atlanta Never forget I was broke in the slammer My daughter coming on a visit with manner (?) coming thru my bitches dancers Broke niggas, they be feeling like cancer Black phantom pulled a Mariyn Manson [Verse 4: Ju Banga] Bitch fly you a lil fresh Like a car bitch I'm next Ultra breeze get a nigga wet Head shot, fuck a nigga vest Told the plug that i'm losing weight Trapstar tryna cook a weight Glock 40 right on top of the safe You wouldn't have it any other way In the hood like a engine Seen my brother cook a pigeon Told his ass it was gas pack but it was really a midget Retail sell it for the cheap I just caught ya boy with a peep Pot hole, bitch I'm from the streets State to state to tour with Dave East What the fuck do you mean? You never slept in the trap You never had them people at yo' door You never slept with a strap You never called a contact from the crack when you stepped in the trap And you never had a dime bitch talkin' shit with her head in your lap What the fuck do you mean? You never slept in the trap You never had them people at yo' door You never slept with a strap You never called a contact from the crack when you stepped in the trap And you never had a dime bitch talkin' shit with her head in your lap


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