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sevinn – east end lyrics

[intro]
aye
aye
uh

(chorus)
baby, i want you for the weekend
just a young n++++ from the east end
shake it for a n++++, make your knees bend
too real, i don’t really got to pretend
she get everything, i don’t care what she spend

[verse 1]
trying to ride the wave, n+++++ drown in the deep end
stepping out of place, now that boy got a deceased friend
hating on me, i don’t really care what he said
exes saying anything, i don’t care what she said
all i hear is big talk, from a little n++++
chain real, so the diamonds finna look biggеr
bad b++++++, but they always want hood n+++++
i’m a stay at home, rapping, living good n++++
and i just rap ’bout my life, b++++
see a n++++, imma flip him off likе a light switch
both of my demons the ones i spend nights with
you hate your n++++, you might need a side switch
come and ride with me for the night
b++++++ see that i be winning, and they be more polite
getting money and that s+++ as tall as me at normal height
and we eating too good, s+++ i might just order twice
i be working everyday, don’t get no sleep in over night
n++++ talking out his mouth, he might have an overbite
i can’t really see these n+++++, must’ve been my oversight
fake ’em with a jab, then i hit ’em with a lower right
out of sight, and you know i’m out of mind
hate it when a n++++ feel like stepping out of line
baby, all i’m really is just seeing dollar signs
you can’t get no time with me ’cause i’m out of time
(chorus)
baby, i want you for the weekend
just a young n++++ from the east end
shake for a n++++, make your knees bend
too real, i don’t really got to pretend
she get everything, i don’t care what she spend

[verse 2]
gucci bag, around her body, yeah she like that
you can have, all of this money, yeah she like that
magazines, my shooters shooting, they don’t fight back
big jeans, that’s where i’m holding both pipes at
n+++++ said they balling, but they don’t know how to ball
b++++, i’m sitting on these racks, don’t know how to fall
“is you tripping on a b++++?”, n++++ no, not at all
vans on my feet, n++++ i be off the wall
they all seeing that i’m on a different mission now
left her with her bestfriend, now she missing out
she keep lying to me, only way she get around
sad n++++, trying to get out of my feelings now
i get tired of me feeling down, n+++++ trying to stand to me
choppa cut his height, now he kneeling down
i be somewhere tripping in the clouds
never understood life, but s+++ i think i get it now

(outro)

- sevinn lyrics

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