Slave II

Lyrics

East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows
 Everyone knows, everyone knows
 East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows
 Everyone knows, everyone knows
 Tell me what you know about forty days, forty nights, no lights, all for this
 Tell me what you know about sleeping outside, no ride in the wintertime all for this
 Tell me what you know about commas in the bank
 Lookin' in the mirror, yeah, I did all of this
 Ex you out, get solved with this... everybody know I...
 I'm a slave
 I'm a slave
 You a slave (Yeah)
 You a slave (Alright
 I'm a slave for this shit
 I'm a slave (Yeah)
 You a slave (Alright)
 I'm a slave
 You got to slave for this shit
 Walk inside of Def Jam
 Step on the president table and dap 'em up with the left hand
 Cause I'm countin' money with the right
 In a different city every night
 And I'm sellin' records like it's white
 It's another day, another flight
 Paris in the morning, what elegant night
 What a beautiful sight
 Now tell me who be fuckin' with me, alright?
 Everybody know I'm livin' this life
 Everyone know that I got the baddest wife
 This shit right here, everybody gonna like
 Hold up, I know, I know what I like
 Tell me why everybody in the pipe
 Cause I'm the only one doin' it right
 I'm a rap genius like Rob Markman
 Spent a couple of million on my new apartment
 Down in Manhattan, that's a multi-million dollar view
 And I got it from rappin'
 Damn near everyone nabbin' on the boy, heh, shit
 I'm not a mad rapper, but what?
 I'm angrier than Kanye
 Angrier than Kanye when he talkin' about clothes
 That's a fashion line
 And my last album went number one
 So what that mean?
 I did better than you, you, you
 Sold way more than that pop bitch
 And I dare Def Jam to drop this
 I just drop hits
 Check the Instagram fam
 I got fifty-thousand people in the crowd, singin' out loud
 Every word, that's every lyric
 You can hate, shit, just stop actin' like you don't hear it
 This shit right here for the party
 That album that comin', that's shit for the spirit, woo!
 5-0 triple 0
 
 East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows
 Everyone knows, everyone knows
 East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows
 Everyone knows, everyone knows
 Tell me what you know about forty days, forty nights, no lights, all for this
 Tell me what you know about sleeping outside, no ride in the wintertime all for this
 Tell me what you know about commas in the bank
 Lookin' in the mirror, yeah, I did all of this
 Ex you out, get solved with this... everybody know I...
 I'm a slave
 I'm a slave
 You a slave (Yeah)
 You a slave (Alright
 I'm a slave for this shit
 I'm a slave (Yeah)
 You a slave (Alright)
 I'm a slave
 You got to slave for this shit
 Walk inside of Def Jam
 Step on the president table and dap 'em up with the left hand
 Cause I'm countin' money with the right
 In a different city every night
 And I'm sellin' records like it's white
 It's another day, another flight
 Paris in the morning, what elegant night
 What a beautiful sight
 Now tell me who be fuckin' with me, alright?
 Everybody know I'm livin' this life
 Everyone know that I got the baddest wife
 This shit right here, everybody gonna like
 Hold up, I know, I know what I like
 Tell me why everybody in the pipe
 Cause I'm the only one doin' it right
 I'm a rap genius like Rob Markman
 Spent a couple of million on my new apartment
 Down in Manhattan, that's a multi-million dollar view
 And I got it from rappin'
 Damn near everyone nabbin' on the boy, heh, shit
 I'm not a mad rapper, but what?
 I'm angrier than Kanye
 Angrier than Kanye when he talkin' about clothes
 That's a fashion line
 And my last album went number one
 So what that mean?
 I did better than you, you, you
 Sold way more than that pop bitch
 And I dare Def Jam to drop this
 I just drop hits
 Check the Instagram fam
 I got fifty-thousand people in the crowd, singin' out loud
 Every word, that's every lyric
 You can hate, shit, just stop actin' like you don't hear it
 This shit right here for the party
 That album that comin', that's shit for the spirit, woo!
 5-0 triple 0
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:16
Key
10
Tempo
91 BPM

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