Lyrics Days in the East - Drake
Yeah
Why
you
keep
askin'
me
about
her?
She's
not
here
right
now,
she's
not
here
right
now
Why
am
I
the
one
you
wanna
get
into
it
for
the
drama
I
got
a
lot
to
say,
and
that's
the
last
thing
a
nigga
wanna
hear
right
now
Spendin'
all
my
days
on
the
Eastside
oh
Forgettin'
who
I
was
on
the
other
side
oh
Young
nigga
switchin'
up
the
program
right
now
Tryna
put
the
power
in
my
own
hands
right
now
I'm
about
to
ride
through
the
old
hood
right
now
Got
too
much
pride
for
my
own
good
right
now
Waitin'
on
you
to
give
in
and
hit
me
up
So
I
could
fall
through
like
old
times
and
hit
it
up
I'm
terrible
at
inviting
myself,
call
me
over
Those
nights
when
you
need
someone
else
call
me
over
You
can
be
the
one
to
take
control
call
me
over
When
I
get
there,
you
already
know,
call
me
Why
you
keep
askin'
me
about
her?
Couple
of
other
things
I'd
rather
do
than
talk
about
that
right
now
Told
you
about
giving
him
chances
on
chances
on
chances
He's
not
holding
you
down,
he's
holding
you
back
right
now
Spendin'
all
my
days
on
the
Eastside
oh
Forgettin'
who
I
was
on
the
other
side
oh
Young
nigga
switchin'
up
the
program
right
now
Tryna
put
the
power
in
my
own
hands
right
now
Love
it
when
your
ass
speak
the
truth
to
me
oh
Tryna
wake
up
and
have
you
with
me
oh
Waitin'
on
you
to
give
in
and
hit
me
up
So
I
could
fall
through
like
old
times
and
hit
it
up
I'm
terrible
at
inviting
myself,
call
me
over
Those
nights
when
you
need
someone
else
call
me
over
You
can
be
the
one
to
take
control
call
me
over
When
I
get
there,
you
already
know,
call
me
Yeah...
hey...
yeah...
hey
(I
threw
my
hands
in
the
air
and
said
show
me
something)
Remember
one
night
I
went
to
Erykah
Badou
house
She
made
tea
for
me
We
talked
about
love
and
what
life
can
really
be
for
me
She
said
when
that
shit
is
real
you
just
know
And
I
was
thinking
about
you,
you
already
know
Yeah,
the
other
night
Chubbs
showed
up
at
my
house
He
had
weed
for
me,
that's
my
nigga
till
we
gon'
Keeps
his
ear
to
the
streets
for
me
Said
the
city
stress
him
out
on
the
low
I
said,
"I
feel
you,
nigga,
I
already
know"
Yeah,
already
Girl's
talkin'
bout
you,
gotta
leave
already
Damn,
my
lil'
nephew
turned
four
already
Gave
you
a
little
help,
you
need
more
already
Damn,
you
need
more
already?
'Fore
you
said,
"You're
mine,"
I
was
yours
already
22,
had
the
Bentley
4 door
already
Even
as
a
boy
I
was
the
boy
already
So
you
know
that
mean
the
pussy
galore
already
Mention
other
girls,
you
get
insecure
already
That
was
in
the
past,
I've
matured
already
Fuck
them
hoes,
you
got
the
award
already
You
go
to
Chanel
and
get
the
rewards
already
Know
I
do
this
shit
for
3rd
Ward
already
Know
I
do
this
shit
for
H-Town
already
Already,
already
Back
up
in
this
thing,
it's
a
go
Had
a
couple
niggas
out
of
pocket,
now
they
know
Ain't
the
first
time
cause
I've
lost
you
before
Had
to
get
it
back,
had
to
get
it
back
Had
to
pull
it
back
because
I
know
I'm
on
the
road
Had
to
take
you
back
because
I
know
you're
down
to
roll
If
you
can
get
it
from
me,
you
can
have
it,
now
you
know
All
your
friends
asking
where
you
stand
with
the
boy
FaceTime
saying
you
got
plans
for
the
boy
Studying
your
body,
that's
exams
for
the
boy
Take
a
flight
here,
pop
a
xan
for
your
boy
Waking
up
in
Amsterdam
with
the
boy
Long
flight
home,
another
xan
for
your
boy
You
would
probably
fly
out
to
Japan
for
the
boy
You
would
probably
kill
another
man
for
the
boy
You
would
probably...
You
would
probably
lie
'bout
it
on
the
stand
for
your
boy
Put
the
Bible
to
your
right
hand
for
the
boy
That's
why
you
I
ain't
never
got
to
worry
'bout
the
boy
You
know
you
got...
You
know
you
got
that
really
good
insurance
on
the
boy
You
just
gotta
pack
a
bag
and
hurry
to
the
boy
Yeah...
Why...
(Fring)
1 Hold on Were Going Home
2 Who Do You Love
3 Too Much
4 Know About Me
5 Mine
6 Shit (Remix)
7 Trophies
8 Odio
9 We Made It
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