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dave east - recognize lyrics

[hook]
welcome to the life, the life, invite only
welcome to the life that we living
bad b-tches and everybody chillin
never can forget the nights we didn’t have sh-t up in the kitchen
now they all looking at us different
i recognize it

the right atire, my style ignite the fire
different nights on the islands, my aura is just admired
admiral david rob, the trap was my favorite job
waking up hit the bar, while cash we go hit the malls
vision clearer than fiji, knocking stop being greedy
i dm my ex like b-tch see me when you see me
cuff links on the wrist, black suita like the mafia
my whole life been popular, can’t see me with binoculars
oh lord, i’m confident, look at me showing off in the jets
too much was on, the power was going off
tell you about my past days
nights i used to bad haze
nas was that n-gg- then, everybody had faze
let’s get this cake up, mack b-tches no make up
mister child’s paper but still eating that jacobs
audemars now, we used to hustle for jacobs
flippin oz’s was as easy as scoring lay ups

young as ice grilling me, oh you not feeling me?
fine, it cost you nothing, pay me no mind
locals in the trap, other building shavin those dimes
exquisite vision, but i could always relate to those times
got my mind on my revenue, everything on schedule
finding out sh-t about places that we never knew
even in london they f-ck with the kid,
it’s kinda hard to see the hate with all the love that i get
my n-gg-s in qb, will make you jump off the bridge
smoking cigars, mackin in the comfortable crib
more respect than the money but that’s only for now
taking my n-gg-s up that was holding me down
champagne and car services if we rolling around
eating lobster out the car, keep them choppas after dark
keep the same way you thinking till i go in the ground
besides that, i’m probably writing raps, blowing a pound!

chandeliers, versace, my fam in here
nights at the waldorf, astoria, me and gloria
park as…dark past leading to a bright future
stay calm it might shoot ya
i learned it without a tutor and the ghetto cops took hope
instead of learning english, we was learning how to cook dope
gifted since a newborn, kick it with no shoes on
blow that paper, move on, kush husky like yucon
dressed in all black, elegant
tints on suburbans like the president
rookie in my age, but my verses shot the veterans
we was in the measuring, bag it up and selling it
never was a hesitant
they say that me shall inherit the earth
i’m tryina touch a couple billion for they bury me first
my main b-tch 40 on the way she carry her purse
the same n-gg-s used to hate me, now they ask for a verse

- dave east lyrics

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