Eva Shaw on the DAW uh
You'd think we in the Easter Islands the way that I be ahead
We handle shit
Don't panhandle it
We don't ever beg
You think that I be illiterate like I never even read
I be counting cash up
Stacking up
Getting bread
They say I get money
I do more that
Now a-days I don't got cases but my lawyer cost an arm and leg
He gone do his 18 month but the judge is asking more than that
Where I'm from it's Jane and Driftwood
Lil bitch I'm not from Orpington
This we screaming free smoke
My niggas they endorsing it
Pluggy throwing bricks on a nigga rich
You poor as shit
My life is a Nascar, faster than a foreign whip
We shooting then we skirt out
Switch up on a glizzy watch
The glizzy glitch
Crodie beat the body on some jimmy shit
Wonder who his celly is cause half the city IPish
Baby girl it's obvious
We took trips to out of town
Probably catch me where Tommy is
You'd think we in the Easter Islands the way that I be ahead
We handle shit
Don't panhandle it
We don't ever beg
You think that I be illiterate like I never even read
I be counting cash up
Stacking up
Getting bread
They say I'm cocky and arrogant
All just wanting my head
They say I'm greedy and selfish
Now I split guap with my mans
Stop trying to compare us to all these empires, man
It's TTB the family
That shit forever riding in
Think you gonna have the ups on us
Little boy gonna forget it
This shit never getting old
And you ain't never getting over
You gonna have to beat Mario and Luigi with a toad
You niggas good for one thing
Talking and snitching in code
You'd think we in the Easter Islands the way that I be ahead
We handle shit
Don't panhandle it
We don't ever beg
You think that I be illiterate like I never even read
I be counting cash up
Stacking up
Getting bread
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I put em in a box
Play with me and you'll be next
Drive I'm probably on the drill
If you catch me in the 'lac
Why go and buy a beemer
And that lip is just an extra
Drive my toy on ya block, nigga
Aiming for your hairline
B line for the bag
86 your swag
Outta 6 jet lag
Got the money and ran
Ain't it funny fam
360 in the end
I got a deal, no pen
Made a beat and a trend
Made a creep outta your friend
Get a win, then contend
Still the same old leech
Sucking out your life he take advantage of the sheep
Think he combing out the street
Think he balling on repeat
I say the rose start with the seed
I say the bong starts with the weed
I say my bros need to be freed
I say the song starts with the beat
You'd think we in the Easter Islands the way that I be ahead
We handle shit
Don't panhandle it
We don't ever beg
You think that I be illiterate like I never even read
I be counting cash up
Stacking up
Getting bread
You'd think we in the Easter Islands the way that I be ahead
We handle shit
Don't panhandle it
We don't ever beg
You think that I be illiterate like I never even read
I be counting cash up
Stacking up
Getting bread
Eva Shaw on the DAW uh