EASTSIDE

Woah, woah Woah Comin' from the eastside Spend another grand on that gas Tell my baby "sleep tight" Then go shoot a f*ck boy right in the ass Yeah, I'm using my cowboy accent I f*ck your bitch and stretch her pussy out like elastic Run up on your block (Yeah) Turn your ass to ashes .45 blast him, bits of him on Saturn (Yeah) Look at how I do this Making love, doing drugs, and listening to music In a Mercedes sprinter on the daily I be cruising Tour life and dirt bikes me and my lady grooving (Yeah) This the theme song for the fallen If your mama heard my music, she'd prolly say that I'm demonic But it's still f*ck the devil, yeah I say it every day Pouring up this drank, I start to forget my name Numbing in my brain just like novocaine Percocet for pain yeah, I do them every day I pray that they ain't laced, I wanna see another day What's the special occasion (Yeah) Started with the Vyvanse and I'm starting to give in I ain't playing pretend I ain't got no friends It's just me 'till the end I feel so alone, getting chills in my home It shouldn't be like this (Woah) Feeling enlightened (Woah) My demons, I'll fight them (Woah) Comin' from the eastside Spend another grand on that gas Tell my baby "sleep tight" And go shoot a f*ck boy right in the ass Yeah, I'm using my cowboy accent I fucked your bitch and stretched her pussy out like elastic Run up on your block (Yeah) Turn your ass to ashes .45 blast him, bits of him on Saturn (Yeah) Look at how I do this Making love, doing drugs, and listening to music In a Mercedes sprinter on the daily I be cruising Tour life and dirt bikes me and my lady grooving