[Intro]
What the fuck do you mean?
If you throw 10 down, lil' n***a, catch a body for the team
Free my Somali faces, west side faction and SSG
[Chorus]
See, we run the East
What the fuck do you mean?
If you throw 10 down, lil' n***a, catch a body for the team
Free my Somali faces, west side faction and SSG
I got two units in my condo, gun's them in the bnb
I'm telling you, my n***a real, he a beast
Free up my Scarborough killers
King of the Eastern Conference
My opps get shot, and don't get back like this shit ain't even a contest
Free up my Scarborough dope boys, bad bitches know we on it
I made a killing off of dog food, I made a killing off of modness
[Verse 1]
My west end dawgs donе bun'd your bredrin, you will do nothing about it (Bitch)
I'm a no limit solider, my n***a, I'm 'bout it-'bout it ('Bout it-'bout it)
I put my gang on my heart (Hеart)
And I put my heart in these streets (Streets)
For Murder Mills and CLE, I'll do a live feed (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your plug he asked permission for time on the phone for me, in the can (Facts)
Ride that pussy on the wall, he died way back when (Pussy)
He made some songs, the place got hot like 3, don't play 'bout me
And I got shot, shot up my opp block, I don't play 'bout me (I don't play)
I'm built like Stanley Tookie, but I never won a peace prize (Nah)
In Jenny's house with a hazmat, made a bunch of fetty get deep fried (Facts)
Crack can fuck the block up (Racks), just imagine if it didn't
I would've been giving out free bricks, makin' rap money millions
We still slidin', we winnin'
[Chorus]
What the fuck do you mean?
If you throw 10 down, lil' n***a, catch a body for the team
Free my Somali faces, west side faction and SSG
I got two units in my condo, gun's them in the bnb
I'm telling you, my n***a real, he a beast
Free up my Scarborough killers
King of the Eastern Conference
My opps get shot, and don't get back like this shit ain't even a contest
Free up my Scarborough dope boys, bad bitches know we on it
I made a killing off of dog food, I made a killing off of modness
[Verse 2]
I'm not in the trench to rap about it, I'm in the trench to get it (Get it)
Bro in the can for bustin' his gun, he told me he doesn't regret it (Regret it)
Bod breed, we thuggin' (Thuggin')
I come from the mud, nothin' (Nothin')
Cousin gave his life to this game, so I told my brother I love him
See this what it means to be a thug, your broski right or wrong, you uppin' it for him
I can tell you 'bout bando diaries, 14k at four in the morning
You get subpoena to a courtroom, you free up whoever it is
Did so much time, did so much violence, I did so many bids
N***as, they rap a good one (Cap)
Yeah, that's until we shot him
Everybody know gang, gang, turn [?] into Gotham
You like my opps [?], then, pussy, tell me it's a problem
The dawgs dem doing they shift change on the addy, you know that we on him
[Chorus]
See, we run the East
What the fuck do you mean?
If you throw 10 down, lil' n***a, catch a body for the team
Free my Somali faces, west side faction and SSG
I got two units in my condo, gun's them in the bnb
I'm telling you, my n***a real, he a beast
Free up my Scarborough killers
King of the Eastern Conference
My opps get shot, and don't get back like this shit ain't even a contest
Free up my Scarborough dope boys, bad bitches know we on it
I made a killing off of dog food, I made a killing off of modness, ah