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darkside e - intro lyrics

[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 n-gga bagged up some sand
take a real chance, you lil n-ggas wanted off of scams
keep my plans all in motion
why you staring on some hoe sh-t
n-ggas stuck in ’04 cause they mothaf-ckin clothes big
way i been feelin n-gga mothaf-ck 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 b-tch and p-ss her to my n-gga zeek
n-ggas know, on the darkside where you find e
hit yo -ss 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]
h-llo, aye y’all f-ck wit dat n-gga e?
dawg, i kno i heard them n-ggas got jumped on dexter and sturtevant
i don’t know, f-ck it

[verse 2]
tryna keep my cool, tryin not to catch a case
one phone call will add a n-gga to the murder rate
and i’m cuttin n-ggas off, one time is all it take
you can tell a lot about a n-gga through his handshake (fo real)
you call dat sh-t finessin pinchin outta n-ggas 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 b-tch off in atlanta
who, drive the sh-t off anywhere if i ask her
n-ggas 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, f-ck around and see the diamonds through the sleeve
catch me rollin deep, ten n-ggas in a long sleeve

[hook:old guy]
i told them godd-mn boys stay out the streets late at night goddammit
they out there makin all that f-ckin noise
man, i gots to go to the doctors appointment tomorrow mornings
and d-mn man, here go some more of them pullin
up right na
i’m bout to call the cops, f-ck this i can’t take this no mo’
this is the reason we have block club meetings
this sh-t right here, d-mn darkside n-gga

[verse 3]
dude, what’s da word, tryna cook it like a chef
got the white boys in the bas-m-nt, 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 n-ggas 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
n-gga dis e take a picture of the sh-t
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

- darkside e lyrics

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