LLYG Mista lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, I just want to do a lot of drugs
Send him runnin' to the trap, don't give a f*ck if he ain't hood
Everybody know a n*gga keep that Draco with that wood
That motherf*cker keep goin' like the
Ooh, RJ
Eastside n*gga, ooh, Eastside n*gga, ooh
Eastside n*gga, ooh, Eastside n*gga, ooh
Eastside n*gga, ooh, Eastside n*gga, ooh
Eastside n*gga, ooh
RJ always trippin', man, RJ always trippin'

[Chorus]
Eastside n*gga who never used to go to school
Give the bad hoes the blues, take 'em to my favorite room
Do some sh*t to them b*tches, they like, "What that n*gga do?"
n*gga said f*ck me, you know it's f*ck that n*gga too
Eastside n*gga, ooh, KE was my first school
380 was my first tool, give a b*tch the worst, too
Walk her down, hurt shoes, show her what them Percs do
Make my shooter come and dump that Uzi in your vert, ooh

[Verse]
Watch tell me your first name, oh, you gon' need first aid
Trappin' since the first grade, servin' on my birthday
Livin' in the past, pus*y n*gga, f*ck a throwback Thursday
I pull up on your fam, dump my mag in your birthplace
We gon' come back, hit her, huh, she know I'm that n*gga
Pop a pill, cop a feel, chill, then drop me a n*gga
Holyfield, I'm the real deal, knock out me a n*gga
Hold that chopper like an iPhone, go take me a picture
I'ma crop out me a n*gga
Okay, now hop out on them n*ggas
Pop out on them n*ggas
Or leave 'em with no brains, college dropout on them n*ggas
Skuba Steve a janitor, I got that mop out on them n*ggas
Got my sticks from overseas, these b*tches slide, n*gga hittin'
Fat plug style on 'em, you owe me attention, huh
Don't want no attention, huh
He don't shoot, I bench him, huh
Don't hang with no b*tches, huh
Baby, this the difference
Our stick don't miss them n*ggas
Put a band on them hoes, Sada Baby kiss them b*tches
Yes, I'm Gene Simmons with it, kill 18 n*ggas with it
You hate these n*ggas with me, can't take these n*ggas with me
Yeah, you got them hoes, well we'll come take them b*tches from you
Don't hate no n*gga nothin' that don't make me no money
Huh, I just want to do a lot of drugs
Send him runnin' to the trap, don't give a f*ck if he ain't hood
Everybody know a n*gga keep that Draco with that wood
That motherf*cker keep goin' like the lil' engine that could
I bet you wanna tell me somethin', but you can't tell me nothin'
Bet you wanna sell me somethin', but you can't sell me nothin'
Already told you Ski's out the way with bricks of money
Wood bought another K, he feel like he gon' flip him somethin'
My lil' n*gga got off his ass and got that bread
Still be on that bullsh*t, will put him on your head
Bought another Rockstar 'fit, I'm posin' for the feds
That Rouge 540 make them hoes wanna eat my dreads, ooh
[Chorus]
Eastside n*gga who never used to go to school
Give the bad hoes the blues, take 'em to my favorite room
Do some sh*t to them b*tches, they like, "What that n*gga do?"
n*gga said f*ck me, you know it's f*ck that n*gga too
Eastside n*gga, ooh, KE was my first school
380 was my first tool, give a b*tch the worst, too
Walk her down, hurt shoes, show her what them Percs do
Make my shooter come and dump that Uzi in your vert, ooh