East Lucas
• Written by TheBeauGod
Write hieroglyphics on the pyramids
Hoopdie Civic got my circle like a period
Desolate , now I'm forcefully celibate
Talk to me , I was a rich nigga , no bitch nigga
Polos and no Hilfiger , staccin 6 figures need a get bigger
When I pull the trigger left em there to quiver
Maybe I can be muhhfuckah , fucc that and your opinions
Loudpaccs louder than a onion , stop that bitch out , forgot I had a bunyon
I got millions on millions and you niggas still ain't got the memo
Treat every song like a demo
Ballin , Victor Oladipo , put the widow face in pillow
Blowing endo out the back window , pop another bean time travel back to disco
Have it popping like crisco , bend ha ova , Godly with the dick , she call me Jehovah
Ya bars brittle like Granola , oil the butt with Canola
(Hook)
I remember when East Lucas was where i roamed
Dwelled in the stones , until I was grown
Skills honed and I owe it all to that place I called home
Coolin in Nova Scotia now the kid is seen as relevant
Crush ya confidence then I rip out the exo skeleton
Cross over rhymes leave ya knees and minds like gelatin
Face fucc Marylin then its off to Maryland
Spitting javelins , fuckin twins with crimson chins
Remember when I made ghetto lighters with Philly's flint
Get high and grin like this was time justly spent
Said what I meant and never went bacc on the statement
Leave it blatant , rest in peace in this iron maiden
Purple Juice got me faded , I thank the ones who hated
Feelin the unimportance and extortion
Money long and flexible I think it knows contortions
This was an unfortunate fortune ... For me of course
Shout out to the Macavellis who know the crescent moon
This will be perfection soon , the complex is new
I hope you see light before noon , before noon
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TheBeauGod
Member since April 15 2014