Dave East - No Pork lyrics

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Dave East - No Pork lyrics

Life Live it You only get one [Verse 1] Make a couple dollars think you cool, until your kids gettin’ followed after school We ain’t never followed rules I just want the crib that got the pool n***as jumped him, he went home and got his tool, shorty fed up Everything on the line, you either die or give that bread up This the Mafia so don’t be embarra**ed, walk with your head up Youngin’ with an opinion, the OGs told me to shut up You tryna open shop, go get a gun before you set up Shots’ll give your body a physical, f** a check up I know Yankees fans that’ll k** you just cause the Mets up Never will I let up The girls that couldn’t talk on the phone is givin’ the head up How much of this can measure? No scale, I was eyeballin’ that product Watched a couple n***as die over that product I got high and I forgot it Magnum on me, Lil had the Charger, n***a we dodged it Malik was all about b**hes on some Chico DeBarge sh** Henny, drunk it straight, we wouldn’t mix a drink Bando waking me up out my sleep, I’m off a perc in front of medicine Now when it get cold, I just hope my daughter can fit her mink The hottest in New York, I could give a f** what you n***as think Gelato, smell it on us, we pull up, they like “them n***as stink” You not a boss, n***as still sending you to get a drink I told Mack, empty that sh** if you see a n***a blink Was sellin’ grams, but Cam had me wantin’ to go and get it pink When Pegasus was open We born into this sh**, n***as is chosen Seen n***as lose they life over clothing I told Shoota, we gon’ get rich no matter what They was happy when we was done, now we see them they mad as f** We ain’t gotta live in the projects no more, I dropped out, but it’s funny, I’m hittin’ college on tour I need them fresh, cop them again if I copped them before Charlotte Hornets, top and bottom colored Aqua Valore Ikey used to let me in after the locks on the door I ain’t speeding, I ain’t smoking, f** you stopping me for? I hid my first .38 behind the socks in my drawer My momma asked me “Why you got a gun? You not goin’ to war” If I go get her cigarettes, it might be opps at the store I’m servin’ with no tennis net, I might get stopped by the law Pooch said he paranoid, he had some rocks in his drawers They on a mission, k** the witness and they all might get off I keep some money on my phone just cause they bro might’ve called Might die speaking out of turn, n***as don’t know when to talk We do it big, f** a pig, cook my food with no pork Just tryna win, cause I ain’t really in the mood for no loss Can’t be scared of the night, you already knew it got dark Keep it trill and try to build, that’s what I do when I talk A month for rent just for the heels, look at her shoes as she walk I’m tryna listen, and honestly, I’m just not choosing to talk That Maybach just got washed, take off your shoes in my car Them n***as that never supported act like you been a star Wine sippin, twistin’ cigars I’m watchin’ Steven Segal, thinking I ain’t need a dollar from n***as, just need a call Ask me how I’m doin’ Communication out the window, that’s how sh** get ruined I won’t go unless my crew in I always been a student I roll with a bunch of Devils in blue, I’m on some Duke sh** Got b**hes on some Luke sh** Took xanax out my diet, cause it used to make my mood switch Live or die, it ain’t up to you, a law gon’ choose it [Outro] Live or die, it ain’t up to you, a law gon’ choose it Live or die, it ain’t up to you, a law gon’ choose it