[Intro: Eastside 80's DameDot]
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
Rubber Bands
N***a this shit more than rap
Shit more than rap

[Verse: Eastside 80's DameDot]
Just hopped off the Hound, ask that n***a King
Tomorrow I'm getting a bag, then I'm there again
Coming back, with another ten, that's just cause I left the other bag at the spigg
That's my spot, n***a, boy, you not, doing what you saying? Boy, you know I make a lot
Ask my n***a Dame he got the K around the corner (Huh?)
Y'all n***a's, what y'all talking bout, is boring
My bitch, she ain't boring, suck me til I'm snoring
N***a, I don't give a fuck, I'll pour up til I'm snoring
Motherfucker, wait til I drop that coupe, you gone know, 80's baby I'm the truth
I ain't lying bout shit, Dot, that's my cousin (Cuz)
Cook, that's my blood (Blood)
Teezy, that's my son (Wooo)
That ain't even my son, that's my fuckin' lil' brother
But motherfucker if you touch him, try to play him, I'ma bust you

[Bridge: Eastside 80's DameDot]
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a, we been making stacks
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a, this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
Please tell me where you trap
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a, where you trap
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a, where you trap
N***a this shit more than rap
More than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
[Verse: Eastside 80's DameDot]
Skinny ass knot, rubber band, with this light three (Woo)
You probably thought this shit was one, you ain't like me (Woo)
I don't like twenties, No I like hunn's, and I like the new fuckin' blue ones (Woo)
Like the blue strips, can't even call them blue cheese (Cheese)
That bitch pussy stank, blue cheese (Woooooo)
White Buffs, blue cheese (ice)
Two bands on the White Buffs, please (Bitch, Wohohoo)
With the green field, west side, got them green fields (Woo)
But I don't sell weed, (Nope) but if you got that cookie, we smoking everything (All that shit)
What you want? Give me a pound, because I need to smoke (I need it)
I call GT, he got that loud, because it make me choke (Bldrrrrrrr)
And we got them birds too (Birds too)
Call 80's motherfucker, I got bird food

[Outro: Eastside 80's, DameDot]
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
Lil N***a, where you trap?
Lil N***a, where you trap?
N***a this shit more than rap
Stop lying, stop lying
N***a this shit more than rap
N***a this shit more than rap
I love my PRP's cause these bands in em (Bands in em)
I don't give a fuck, it ain't got no friends on em
Got the chop, with the legs on em