Dave East - Hell Yeah lyrics

[Intro] (You think there's a perception that you're slowing down a little bit?) Everybody slows down when they get older. I think if I can just be smarter than all the youngings that's comin' I'll be fine. Am I slowing down? Maybe a little bit, maybe not (You have a chance to win a championship here?) When I'm on a team, we've got good guys around me, then yes, yes, hell yes [Verse 1: JR Writer] Look it's funeral wakes, graveyard flower time No studio breaks, trey balls, power grind Y'all on Ramadan, save that I devour mines Someone (?) I came back with them power lines Chasin' down the skrilla Quit playin' with a k**er I ain't a dermatologist, you ain't gon' get a filler You claimin' n***as iller? Must be from Cincinnati Well I triple dare you crawl up in this cage with a gorilla Right hook, left hook, I'll give you the best look Ever think of checking me? I better see check books I don't think you understand whenever the chef cook Playin' with the thunder gang? You better be Westbrook Trigger finger itchy .22 to .50s I don't which one a n***a pickin' up, I'm picky You think you finna get me? You little n***as really got me f**ed up Which one of y'all hit me with a (?) Dig me I'm in the Porsche Only 5th or boss They've been screamin' all day so the engine is horse Christian Diors You ain't know it n***a I floss Gators on the kid like I'm down at Disney resort Dog who you cats foolin'? I will finish you It's principle, I'm past true it Who your cla** schoolin'? I'm on the ave cruisin' Headed to the party and I'm hittin' everything movin' That's some mad shootin' Pocket and cash, you see I got the ave boomin' Body in trash, I mean what kind of bag you in? You don't give up that scratch then your hat fumin' What's the nickel pack, pack, you can ask Hue and When I put on a show I got these cats hootin' What you put in the flow and how is that human? Gat come with the extendo, your a** poolin' I grab money out the window, I'm fast foodin' [Verse 2: Dave East] I had to Rollie the wrist, I put in the order, get hit I come from the border, touching quarters, order be rich Pull up in that foreign, my b**h so foreign, take a pic Rather get money than lay with a b**h Them youngin's that's with me, they stay with the sh**s I do VVS so flawless These rap n***as so garbage Put an infrared on that carbon We taxin' n***as no bargins Made a couple racks, that's a good night When I took flight, first cla** Porsche 911, that'll mrk past That's Milly Rock in the 3rd Ave Section full of bottles, I don't ever do the bar I'm always in the buildin', them b**hes know who we are I'm smokin' on the finest, this sh** look like a cigar Hear you ridin' like Raiden n***a get up out the car Goin' out my way to finally come up out that dark I couldn't see no lights, livin' trife, me and my dog Stop askin' questions, mami you gotta take it off Liquor, weed, and molly, them b**hes'll probably take it off I don't know nothin' about you but I just chase the money I went too hard to ever let a n***a take it from me I'm in Neiman's rememberin' every day was bummy Making pick ups in the projects, addicted to filthy money The last bid, I promise I will put that work down God bless the child that hold his own, let's go to church now The devil on me Hope you can dig it, I got a shovel on me Hard for me to walk through detective's I got that metal on me Meek already told you n***as in life it's levels homie These n***as switch like the seasons, I'm feelin' better lonely All by my dolo, Polo when I do fall gear In public hard to get close to me, just know we all here In one year I did a song with Nas, did a song with Styles Did a song with Jada, give a f** about haters Did records with Wyclef, got a drink with Noreaga Pusha T, that's my n***a Adidas come in flavors In the 'jects blastin' music, f** all my neighbors Havin' conversations with Trigger bout b**hes and liquor He told me go get the money and don't get caught up with n***as Blog sites be on me, watch how I talk to these n***as We was trappin' Break the package, split it all with my hittas 11.99, dimes light up a forest on n***as They ain't East