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Dave East

David Brewster Jr. (born June 3, 1988), better known by his stage name Dave East, is an American rapper from Harlem, New York. He gained attention in 2014 from his mixtape Black Rose. Since the release of his mixtape, East has been signed to rapper Nas' label Mass Appeal Records and has made a number of guest appearances. In 2016, East was chosen as part of the XXL magazine's 2016 Freshman Class. In September 2016, he signed to Def Jam Recordings. more »

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Imagine bein' broke forever
And then you really count a million
With your own two hands (la música de harry fraud)
Hoffa, Pablo, uh

They seny my man off the road
He just got caught with some dope
Last week we was broke
Never cared about the greatest, just lookin' for smoke
Could give a f*ck about a GOAT (give a f*ck)
I don't know her but she already offerin' the throat (ooh, yeah)
Got this bitch drivin' the boat
It get cold where I'm from so it's Moncler, every coat (brr)
In the zone every time that I wrote
I live a life a lot of people jealous (a life)
We from the bottom, f*ck is you gon' tell us?
If they don't kill us, they gon' probably jail us
I seen the ambulance and heard the medic
Niggas get fame and don't deserve the credit (at all)
Baggies was on me, servin' every second
I be so comfortable in every section
Breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe)
F*ck her so good, she don't want me to leave (yeah)
I had to keep a trick under my sleeve
We had the Xannies movin' like Aleve
Stuck in the trenches, it get hard to breathe
Thirty thousand in a Nike box (uh)
Where I'm from we never liked the cops (never)
Make the wrong moves and your life'll stop (boom)
I tried to get it right out of the projects (uh)
Bitches tellin' me I'm toxic
We had the trap lookin' like a mosh pit
All you niggas do is gossip
Get this money, disappear like I'm Hoffa
If we at the table, I sit like a mobster
I go to sleep, in my dreams see monsters
Wake up and go blow the re-up and product

I catch a flight just to pick up the product (uh)
I could never be a sponsor
Niggas had crack but we had the weed
I knew a few that got rich off of ganja
Middle fingers to your honor
Kick me up out of the court
Dope, seen a lot of it bought (A lot)
I talked to God then I diamond the cross
A lot of 'em sweet, we gotta extort
I catch a flight just to pick up the product (product)
I could never be a sponsor (never)
Niggas had crack but we had the weed
I knew a few that got rich off of ganja
Middle fingers to your honor
Kick me up out of the court
Dope, seen a lot of it bought (A lot)
I talked to God then I diamond the cross
A lot of 'em sweet, we gotta extort

I hope that you trustin' me, seen the stash
We got enough paper to put in a sleepin' bag
Don't tell me, I seen they mad (I seen)
I put diamonds on my bed, VVS's on my pillowcase (bling)
Always movin' like I'm in a race (uh)
Came with 7-40s, like it's twenty to eight
That's any state
We was the ones that mother told you not to hang with (never)
'Cause we was always on some gang shit
If you ain't from it then don't claim this (don't claim this)
I signed my deal and the first thing I bought was a stainless
Then I went, met up with Pooch
I only had enough bread for my shoes
Livin' my life, I had nothin' to lose
The last place I'm tryna sleep is a pine box (uh)
We would link up on dime block
I started with fifty, my nigga, that's nine shots
My life had my mom hot (boom, boom, boom)
I pick and roll on any opposition
I was feelin' like John Stock' but these rhymes got
Move right up out of them trenches, 
I sat on them benches, was feelin' like, "why not?"

I catch a flight just to pick up the product (uh)
I could never be a sponsor
Niggas had crack but we had the weed
I knew a few that got rich off of ganja
Middle fingers to your honor
Kick me up out of the court
Dope, seen a lot of it bought (A lot)
I talked to God then I diamond the cross
A lot of 'em sweet, we gotta extort
I catch a flight just to pick up the product (product)
I could never be a sponsor (never)
Niggas had crack but we had the weed
I knew a few that got rich off of ganja
Middle fingers to your honor
Kick me up out of the court
Dope, seen a lot of it bought (A lot)
I talked to God then I diamond the cross
A lot of 'em sweet, we gotta extort
(We gotta extort, we gotta extort)

A lot of 'em sweet, we gotta extort
Pay up, nigga
Pablo, Harry Fraud, uh
Hoffa
We gotta extort

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