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HUH EAST RICH (YEAH YEAH) (YEAH YEAH) Graduated from the streets, got my diploma Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar I'mma run if the police pull me over Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it And if I die today I leave my kids hungry I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely This game of life shit they don't give your ass no pamphlet You do it right then guess what you can feed your family I'm going straight from SoundCloud to the Grammys I'm making moves in the streets now they can't stand me I just want to eat good they diamonds dancing I just want to be that man that they can't do and they can't handle it Fuck that bullshit cause I be turnt just like a candle lit I'mma go straight from the homeless shelter to a mansion bitch Mom and daddy said I wouldn't be shit (yeah) Matter of fact your boy he bout to be shit (yeah) What's that boy name? They call him East Rich (yeah) yeah that boy be goin beast bitch Graduated from the streets, got my diploma Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar I'mma run if the police pull me over Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it And if I die today I leave my kids hungry I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely Can't die right now because you know that boy too broke I was a jit but I jumped off the porch Nowadays they riding dick like Ponderosa But they ain't know back then I used to sleep with roaches I'ma different breed I'ma different breed You can't even fuck with me you turn to the faculty Now I'm in the driver's seat They don't want to see bout East (yeah yeah yeah yeah) Graduated from the streets, got my diploma Two pistols on me now call that glaucoma All this ice on me freezing that's bipolar I'mma run if the police pull me over Can't sell my soul cause I know the devil want it And if I die today I leave my kids hungry I'm battling my demons I'm my own opponent But when the reaper take my soul I'll be so lonely
Writer(s): Bobby Cartledge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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