Eastbound

Im sitting reminiscing my past and how I got it

Raised in the dirt dog I started from the bottom

Living in burned buildings the whole city is rotten

Hustle is the only way out, there ain't no other option

Postin on the corner while we lookin for a problem

Mean muggin waitin for somebody to get it poppin

Than they wonder how you 12 and you got a gun in the closet

They say its common sense but common sense it ain't common

I do it for the streets fuck the fame and the profit

These industry cats turn gay like Jason Collins

Rockin skirts on stage, they call it being modest

Ya craving for attention like lil hoes in the college

Talkin all that tough shit, you don't want no problems

I keep ma steel fully loaded solid and polished

Respect it acknowledge bring ma deposit

Or lord please save me I'm bout to catch me a body

Back on my new shit ruthless

Ima keep it live you can die if you're useless

Im stealing and boosting

Robbing and shooting

Coming thru the block with a truk full of hoodlums

Bricks still moving, dice still rolling

We can shoot 5 cuz my hand game is golden

Best that ever did it with hard bars

If you think not, than you can eat a dick like a mars bar

S.P. The dog that will walk you to Allah

Cuz your bars just ain't up to par par

Big truk, big Sudan, coup in the cut

And I don't let the hood see it till I loosen it up

700 Horse power 200 easy

I could watch time fly, why watch TV

They wonder why I talk so greezy

My brain produced the though so greezy

Unless you from N. O. boy, You wouldn't know boy

Why I need the bread, the baguettes Like a Po Boy 

Yea... so for them Diamonds like a D-Boy

I'd spin you on your head like a B Boy

Make you break dance But really I could break hands

Break jaws, if you break plans

I'm on the green like I'm putting for a birdie

Know what the means dog? I get it in early

You heard me, For certainly, I'm killing the booth

Man them teachers use to tell me that I need to regroup 

Because I was headed for the gutter like the leaves on the roof 

Got bullets crammed up cluttered give it some room 

Boom boom boom

Hit up you and your hype man 

Bystanders Zoom zoom, Do the dash like hyphens 

I got butterfinger bars so like Bart they bite me

Try to diss I'd put em with fish like Pisces