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young pilot - eastside beast lyrics

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[intro:]
yeah, people believe all kinds of things these days. so before i make history let me paint who i am before i allow someone else to do it for me

[verse 1:]
i might just run up a check
i never pick up the check
f-ck with your mom she the best
beast from the east, lemme preach
gats always been in reach
my honda got leather seats
take em to the range lemme teach
dip in the range lemme (skirt)
shawty like the way that i dress
i treat her like she a princess
go to the club imma flex
no time i gotta plane to catch
the flow be international
i try my best at not being rational
i switch flow like i switch schools
i gotta ditch the golden rule
cause i tell others to fetch
but i never seem to catch
better than me? yeah that’s a stretch

[hook:]
upstate
eastside
talks of a beast
only beast i see is my reflection
if there is any objection
take a look at my projections
the rhythm section
be perfection
flying c-ckpit section
with a beast sized erection

[verse 2:]
stay in yo own lane when yo f-ckin’ with the best (that’s me)
we be mobbin’ so we wear a couple vests
mustang only got four seats
bang bang when we hang hang with the gang gang
yeah we a chain gang
never gang bang
made all this money now i maintain
click, clack, bang
you f-ck with my main, are you insane?
aye, aye
see how i just spazzed out
hard to pause
cause beasts gotta feast
beasts that fly to the moon
sinatra with the honda
pilot no holidays
gotta keep the sky lit
smoking dope
good dope
roll it with them woods
i wear clean clothes
was born in the hood
i should settle down
eastside beast
now you know



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