Mike Chek - Eastside Nights

Now this may a little off for niggas
I'm bouta cough on niggas
An get it started niggas

See Everybody know I been the hardest
That's on God my nigga
I been a flawless nigga

But somehow a nigga heartless nigga
And then everybody became a target nigga
So this comes with a little caution nigga
Stand back cause a nigga bouta bomb on niggas

But lemme calm it first
Slow it down
Bitch I been the man up in yo town
I need 4 crowns
I'm Tha goat now
If didn't know then you know now
Man I'm so wild
Chek my profile
Smoke blunts like I'm outta so cal
Got hoes now
Got doe now
So that's how you know it's bouta go down

Bitch I'm iller than all of them niggas
Realer than all of them niggas
Fuck All of them niggas

Me I been colder than Christmas
Colder than all the Decembers
I'm God to these niggas

But you ain't heard this nigga
Well I'm bouta go an murder these niggas
Back with a vengeance
Death Penalty rap
Motherfuck a life sentence

Blunt Bigga then the competition
Smoke til the marijuana missin
Movin on my marijuana minutes
But the homie still probably pop a nigga
We ain't never wit tha drama nigga
We be tryna get Tha dollas nigga
I just wanna see my momma winnin
But the homie still probably pop a nigga

Hol up
Roll up
Try to go and get the dough up
I done went an got froze up
I remember being broke up
And ain't I ever lost focus
I was down now I'm so up
Bouta make the world know us
AMG give no fucks
To the other side
Nigga so what
Kebo told me nigga make it lit I done fucked around burnt the flow up
All my niggas really with the shits and them niggas down for the smoke bruh
Hold up nigga know what
Ever since a nigga glowed up
I'm too busy getting all dough up

TwoThree be murdering Emcees with a full clip
Verses fuck around an make a nigga do a full flip
Yo new shit so trash I fuck around break that shit with a mothafuckin tooth pick
Prolly hit you wit a few clips
Prolly end up on a news clips
Prolly leave em inna few whips
I told you niggas that I do this
I'm bouta make the amusin
I been the wave for minute
Saved for the minute
Paid for the minute
Wait lemme finish
Hated a minute
Made in a minute
Um

Okay that was it
With that shit

I'm attackin rap shit wit a passion
I'm a bring back what the shit been lackin
An I'ma keep it real I ain't gone act in
Anything nigga I'm be active
Moonwalkin on niggas like Mike Jackson
Beatin up the track
Feelin like I'm Cashis
Hop on beats like a mothafuckin rabbit
Got gifts the way that I be wrappin
Snappin
Spit flames like dragons
Y'all niggas ain't bouta that action
Got me mothafucka straight laughin
Cause y'all trash bitch aye

Written by:
Michael Barnes

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