Chetta
Riding Thru the Eastbank
(Hook)
Yes all i smoke
Xans down all my throat
Semis all we tote
Two phones on blow

(Verse 1)

Blow more, roll more
Smell like new ports
Who knows what i call
Be my guest, by your own
Buy my own, pay my own, dont need a loan
Who buy your home
Most known, others dont need to know
Im in my zone, you can go, is best to leave me alone
Leave me alone, leave me alone
Dont need nobody round me
Parish round, hold them down
Still they fucking doubt me, handle mine
Handle place like a men
Did some wins take some Ls, never happend again
Yes all i smoke

(Hook)
Xans down all my throat
Semis all we tote
Two phones on blow
(Verse 2)
Getting throat, pouring more
Money call, boof, ounces
Thats a gualla, attack, shot em
Dome, doctor, a fiction, tap out
Who need it, i got it, who stunning, i cap em
We trappin, is backwards, whole squad, no actors
(Hook)
Yes all i smoke
Xans down all my throat
Semis all we tote
Two phones on blow
Yes all i smoke
Xans down all my throat
Semis all we tote
Two phones on blow