Lyrics Ea$t (Super) - Zip K feat. Cyhi Da Prynce

I know the shit cliché but every morning I want mula
Can't leave the bed without my mind right baby girl give me that medulla
Posted like my daddy back in 85 young nap paps so I'm a junior
I got into the drama up in East Lake and lived to see another day hallelujah
Line Street with it if you're looking for me, Rockbridge with it if you used to know me
If I ever gotta trap I'll do it hands free
I know a salt and pepper duo that'll push it for me
A salt and pepper duo that'll push it for me
The geeks call me o.z. obi wan kenobi
Drinkin stella out the bottle with the fried cannolis
And you can call the police Imma call the homies
We was on the liq last night and the gas last week
Jugging till my thoughts get shallow
Cause my cash mad deep
Hundreds in my socks that's me
Trapping out the box that's me
Fucking on a fox that's me yeah
Aye that's me
Pound cake pockets that's me
Riding down Brockett that's me
Old-school chocolate that's me
Twistin up tropic yeah that's me
Baby mama options that's me
I talk good too yeah that's me
Get it out clean though that's me
Ayiyiy (Aye Aye Aye)
Eastside Right on Time x8
I can't trust summer she's a Golddigger
I hate to be the one to take the fall
I got to be the one to count the racks yeah
I got to be the one to have it all
Enrolled in the University after all
Got me stressed out and poppin Adderall
My neighborhood niggas say I'm really not involved
Momma offsprings a winter when it turns fall
I know gas station locations without the navigation that's where we link before the move
We got no relation if paper chasing ain't on your basic, list of all the shit you got to do
Gresham road swerving in the vintage powder blue
I pull up to your house your spouse runs out without her shoes
The record labels welcome niggas in without a clue
We was taught to come in and leave with all your valuables