Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song By Any Means, artist - Dave East.
Date of issue: 05.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
By Any Means |
Interviewer: What is your real name? |
Malcolm X: Malcolm, Malcolm X |
I: Is that your legal name? |
M: As far as I’m concerned it’s my legal name |
I: Have you been to court to establish that you’re- |
M: I didn’t have to go to court to be called Murphy or Jones or Smith; |
excuse me for answering in this way |
I just hit your bitch from a DM |
If I get this work off cop a BM |
Outside from the AM to the PM |
Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him |
My cousin had to turn himself in |
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome |
Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t here to tell their business I was on a down |
South Run |
I just hit your bitch from the DM |
If I get this work off cop a BM |
Outside from the AM to the PM |
Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him |
My cousin had to turn himself in |
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome |
I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm |
Take it straight to the trap when the ounce come |
Old dimes ringing up when the ounce done |
Probably take it to the club when my count done |
All these niggas getting quiet when the loud come |
Smoking dope, I’m a fiend |
I don’t dream much but I know I’m a king |
My city don’t sleep, you don’t know what I seen |
They offer you 5 |
We know you gonna sing J Reid, nigga |
Talking to the cops then he |
Hopping out of vans like the A-Team, nigga |
He went from the block to estate cream, nigga |
Sweating in a box, no AC, nigga |
But back to the streets, I ain’t hard to find |
I’m the 2015 Karlton Hines |
Bad bitch, she with me, Homie pardon mine |
My cousin had a tailing his 9 |
I just hit your bitch from a DM |
Oops my bad I think it was your BM |
All this sour just been fucking up my breathin' |
I got some youngins that hustlin' from the precin (ct) |
Pull up with a mac, not no Apple |
They ask me why you in the trap, you a rapper |
Let a nigga cross me like a pastor |
Watch a nigga get stomped like a |
I just hit your bitch from a DM |
If I get this work cop a BM |
Outside from the AM to the PM |
Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him |
My cousin had to turn himself in |
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome |
Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t hit it since they South Run |
I just hit your bitch from the DM |
If I get this work off cop a BM |
Outside from the AM to the PM |
Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him |
My cousin had to turn himself in |
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome |
I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm |
Staring out my window at the world |
My back to the wall, head to the sky |
Trying to get some brand new schmoney |
Got a Playboy Bunny keep leaving me emoji eyes |
Then she took it straight to the DM |
Now I’m getting face from a DM |
I’m just trying to race in a BM |
Telling a friend I can’t wait til I see him |
Nigga stock going up |
Bad batch of work seen a fiend throwing up |
Vacate, take a bitch to Cabo to fuck |
I remember days I would ride on a bus |
I remember days waking up getting drunk |
Bagging up smell like cat piss |
I fucked an actress I won’t say her name |
A couple years ago I was not paying taxes |
Gotta preach what you practice |
Instagram make it easy to get the drop |
Her drawers came off easy up in the spot |
Kept saying I look like Chris Breezy, got me hot |
I just got some head off an IG |
I said she wasn’t with it, she said try me |
Then she put me on with her best friend Molly |
I just hit your bitch from a DM |
If I get this work cop a BM |
Outside from the AM to the PM |
Don’t be scared baby holler when you see him |
My cousin had to turn himself in |
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome |
Couple homies got acquitted I ain’t hit it since they South Run |
I just hit your bitch from the DM |
If I get this work off cop a BM |
Outside from the AM to the PM |
Don’t be scared nigga holler when you see him |
My cousin had to turn himself in |
We was trying to get it we didn’t really know the outcome |
I was paranoid .45 in my hand looking out the window like Malcolm |