Cut that shit up, Quay Oh, and of course I gotta shout my n***a Barry And then Quay got down in Columbia, that n***a got down So Eastside, boy, he better got down in Conor Studio Check your pockets, man Bring the 30 right there Eastside n****s on play It's crazy I fuck with Eastside Either you do or you don't do it If you put me to it, I'ma get it done From a city that don't see the sun Either you a sinner or a citizen N****s ain't runnin', they gettin' guns Or a chopper that's little is big shun He on the block with that Barry Bunz Stockin' buns, talkin' funds Clockin' money, the game of jungle We playin' Jumanji, I'm in Jamaica Jib playin' rugby, stand in my van Stand Van Gundy, stand on my plan Plant on my stands, man of my word Word up, my man, heard I got work Word what you serve, oh, verse by verse My verb like perk, I slow it down My verse like syrup, I like the sound Gun rounds on Mother Earth With a little pump, you get smoked like perk Get a n***a jumped, don't fuck up my shirt N***a, J-I-D stand for jumped in dirt I see you with the monsters in the underground Either you do or you don't do it God put me to it, then help me through it Homie had to work around the hood But if heaven's waiting, what the hell we doin'? Back on Glenwood, lookin' for jugs Black on business, distributin' goods Put crack on blacks and then shackle a foot They go back to back to way back to back And we was back in the woods Runnin' from white n****s, night killers Tri-pillage, my village, tri-feelin' Idealist, identity crisis I dig it, I get it I been in fights that I didn't win And I didn't die, but they didn't live So we did it right Better not get in if you not gon' slide Cause you not gon' fit, just stay inside Don't play no fence, no switch, no size Go grab a switch, Jid Jackson 5 Joe's whippin' kids, Mike still alive Hold up your fist, throw up your sign Throw up your clique, throw down and fight I fucked up my fit, but you ain't gon' hit Cause I ain't no bitch I'm on the green like I'm in the Gulf I sold bags to this pillow talk I made a juke off a dental fork I ain't goin' back and forth, dental floss But it's denim on, it's dinner time I eat a wrapper like the 69 I done flipped a pack, I done flipped some racks One thing I ain't did was flip some fries Everything big, I don't minimize Any money more is how I pick a ride Either us or them, you need to pick a side When she come through, she like this a vibe My neighborhood, it got gentrified Y'all are filled with black life, I'm outta signs My trigger finger need calamine What do the heartless do? Folk Valentine's Valet parking, I skilled the line Can't win if you quit tryin' Been had the baddest bitch That'll trick your daddy like slip and slide On the mission, my opponent missin' Rape came with the solar system Strip club, pole position Gettin' money, so consistent