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dave east - blue hundreds lyrics

[intro: dave east]
uh
blue hundreds

[verse 1: dave east]
i’m from a rock and a hard place
i took the cops on a car chase
pull out the drop with the soft top
belaire bottles or it’s all ace
i got the money to prove it
your b-tch in love with my music
all my young n-ggas is stupid
we be in fendi or gucci
blue hundreds
i don’t give a f-ck about who saying who run it
p-ss bad, get a new stomach
cookie pack, i’m too blunted
we don’t play with that
save it all, that’s the way to stack
n-ggas claiming they king
if they got the crown, steve harvey gave ’em that
shop when i get there, i hate to pack
i met v on four deuce, lenox ave
no santa, i’m in my bag
old hammer get a n-gga tagged
no manners, i get b-tches mad
on 10th street, gotta watch your body
henny shots me and stupid stoop
pulled up in a new coupe
two b-tches with me like a new group
henny straight since way back
if you know me, i don’t do juice
shawty put the seat way back
she could see stars, it’s a moon roof
got your friend, i got my man
we can play ball, that’s a two on two
done sh-t that you won’t do
you could have mines, n-gga we don’t choose
blue hundreds, they comparing me to jason
you could hear them sounds n-gga, they like who coming?
n-ggas talking all that tough sh-t
when it crack off hear their shoes running
ambulance and the news coming
ask me we ain’t do nothing
jumped out like a rockstar
these n-ggas sweeter than a poptart
rolling dope where the cops parked
that ain’t real chanel, that’s a knockoff
i be locked into biggie n-gga
paying attention to how pac talk
drop a n-gga like hot sauce
new handgun that’s an and-one
we get low when the van come
talking blocks, i done ran some
gortex and my vans son
i got too much pride i can’t run

[verse 2: vado]
hermes bubble, gotta fasten it
goyard duffle with a half in it
game of the thrones, i done mastered it
leather black gloves, ski masking it
four five long when i’m blasting it
sn-tch a newborn out a b-ssinet
y’all don’t wanna see how this b-st-rd gets
i’ma keep shooting ’til the basket hits
’bout to show y’all what a cl-ssic is
‘fore we show y’all what a casket is
don’t play with me, i’m hazardous
go against the god, y’all blasphemous
slime and east, y’all mad at this
don’t get mad at me ’cause you average
once i get a nut then i’m p-ssing it
yeah we both f-cked stop asking it
i don’t do macy’s i’m sak’s-ing it
alexander mcqueen’s, air maxing it
got a stash box, fit the mac’s in it
we the new shottas, i’m max in it
west side to the east side
b side to the c side
we ain’t let a f-cking thing slide
’til them things slide and them things fire
i’m on the road, me and g.y
we like hov and t.y
biggie and dough since knee high
got a lotta hoes, you can see why
need i say more, what you know about hunger games?
paid for four but a dozen came
take a loss, give you stomach pains
go to war, put a buck and change
on your f-cking head, that’s a f-cking range
dapper dan, i’m custom made
stay on them, pills been up for days
like pac throwing up the treys
mink for a limp when i tuck the gauge
only piff when i puff the haze
talk sl!ck, what the f-ck you say?
vado

- dave east lyrics

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