Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ea$t (Super), artist - Zip K
Date of issue: 24.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ea$t (Super) |
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 |
It’s like six in the six |
Got this lil bitch on my dick |
Shawty as thick as it gets |
She gone fuck around and have to piss on a stick, if she gives me permission to |
hit |
First I twist and I lick |
Grab my little bic and I flick |
Flick flick flick |
Flick then it’s lit |
Driving my car with the other hand looks like I’m whippin a brick while I’m |
listening to Krit |
Snakes in my yard and they hissing and shit |
So I moved to the W, cuz them crackers won’t let niggas live in the Ritz |
But my new chick got a fatty though |
Told her to send me her addy so |
I could come get her, give a fuck bout a nigga my pistol on deck like a patio |
If he try me I might go pistachio |
I’m drunk in the D from Degrassi no in the back of the lack I sit back and |
relax with |
My head in her hand like she’s Jacki O |
Smoking presidential in the residential girl I recommend you let me represent |
you |
Cause when heaven sent you they would rather lynch you |
Signing off Prince has left the building, gone |
I just left Gwinnett with my patna |
Whole house white Casablanca |
OG on my label he’s a rasta |
100 gold chains spaghetti pasta |
I’ve been drinking liquor all morning just got rejected about some Molly by |
Makonnen |
Niggas out here acting all shady |
Everybody wanna be famous |
Florida State winning I’m Jameis |
Crab leg bucket on Daytons |
Imma put a mansion on acres |
And when I get it Imma put it in Decatur |
Turnt up waking up my neighbors |
Broad day bucking on my haters |
Nappy Pappy why you such a player |
I’m Super |
So super (x4) |