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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave East
Dave East
Performer
David Lawrence Brewster
David Lawrence Brewster
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Lawrence Brewster
David Lawrence Brewster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Beat Menace
The Beat Menace
Producer
Triple A
Triple A
Producer

Lyrics

(Ah)
Gold bottle affair
Triple A
Holiday Season
Menace, Ice
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I can never ever switch my gang off (Never)
When you come from nothin', hard to change up
My ****, we on (We on)
Champagne cases at my doorstep (Belaire)
I got classic shit, I ain't record yet (Hardcore)
My ****, we on (We on)
Foreign take them police on a chase
One by one, I got my **** 'til they straight, it's a race (Race)
We gone (Gone)
Talkin' how you got it, we gon' see about it
Disrespect the family, they gon' read about it
We on (We on)
Talkin' how they getting it, we gon' see (Oh)
Paparazzi follow me, you cannot call, I'm outta reach
I can see, promise momma
Shit, I know she proud of me (I know she proud)
I'm too high for this, it's quiet
Guess it's all this loud in me
Privacy (Privacy)
I pull up like I just hit the lottery (Lottery)
I could take they flow, they can't take mine
The greatest I could be, like Ali
Let me get caught in yo flow back (Uh)
Mention my name and it's so packed (Packed)
You takin' pictures with them **** hatin' on me
Watch what you say when you post that (Please)
From the Dirt Entertainment
Check the name and bitch, yeah I own that (Uh)
Your baby father tryin' to rap
I could sign that ****, tell him while I wrote that (Whole world)
Every bar I spit, they quote that (Quote that)
I'm a livin' legend and they know that (They know that)
I pull up like, where's the smoke at? (Smoke at?)
This for my **** that sold packs (Ha-ha, ha-ha)
I can never ever switch my gang off (My gang off)
When you come from nothin', hard to change up
My ****, we on (We on)
Champagne cases at my doorstep (Belaire)
I got classic shit, I ain't record yet
My ****, we on (We on)
Foreign take them police on a chase
One by one, I got my **** 'til they straight ( I got 'em)
It's a race
We gone (We gone)
Talkin' how you got it, we gon' see about it (We gon' see)
Disrespect the family, they gon' read about it (Border)
We on (We on)
Holdin' my own, holdin' the chrome
Baby girl was steady blowin' my phone, don't want these hoes
Baby let me get this paper straight
Wasted time, **** love to hate (I did)
Thinkin' I'm on First Ave, East got me in another state (Oh)
Suck me 'til her jaw lock, probably ran through her whole block
Never talkin' money, just some shit that they done heard about (Faux)
Had the bakin' soda, I'm just hopin' that this coke would drop (Let's get it)
Off a Percocet
My dyke man, bitch, she just love the sex
Wanna wait for first, they hated 'cause they just knew we next (Uh)
Coke up on my hands, all a **** ever knew was stress (Aye)
Tell me what you in here for, tired of duckin' this 10 to 4
Got it less than you get it for, couple products I'm clickin' off (Clickin')
Go getter, they hate to see it (Hate it)
Sorry, I got a reason (Got it)
In the trench I got the demons
Bring them bitch, I love to eat it
Ducked another court case, streets ain't givin' up no breaks (At all)
Give a fuck what them hoes say, this life will bring the most hate 'cause ('Cause)
I could never switch up on my ****, grab a pistol for my ****
If I got it, they gon' get it, God willin' (Willin')
I'm on it and I ain't makin' no pit stops
Ain't chasin' no bitch 'round
Cook up and ditch the grams now
(Grams now, grams now)
I can never ever switch my gang off (Switch my gang off)
When you come from nothin', hard to change up
My ****, we on (We on)
Champagne cases at my doorstep (Belaire)
I got classic shit, I ain't record yet
My ****, we on (We on)
Foreign take them police on a chase
One by one, I got my **** 'til they straight ( I got 'em)
It's a race
We gone (We gone)
Talkin' how you got it, we gon' see about it (We gon' see)
Disrespect the family, they gon' read about it (Read about it)
We on
(We on, we on, we on, we on)
Written by: David Lawrence Brewster
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