Dave East

Dave East - Might Cause lyrics

rate me

Yeah, young Chris, yeah

It might cause a fight

It might cause your wife

It might cost your boys a higher price for the right

It might cost a motherfucking price for your wife

Nice on the mic, nice to the mics

And it all be on me like white on the rice

Yeah keeping it tight like the life of the dyke

Got my head in the clouds like the heights of a flight

Bitch I like nice cars fuck with the nice cards

So I gotta distribute before I cut the lights off

Double back and dribble before..

Bitches to the backs what’s my niggers living a trap

So one second for rap

Best believe I’m giving it back

Blowing nigger’s brain out while I’m giving it back

Cause you niggers death if you it on giving it back

Yeah! This how we do you know

Roll like great...and my latest condition

Fishing on the ladies I’m hitting witness I’m switching

Dirty pit and we slipping all these ladies that’s bitten

Try to step it up, step it up, step it up

Cause I ain’t coming down once this shit come around

Imma levitate high form the past

From the guacho cinco motherfucking 8 no

Nigger that could touch me cause it’s turbulent the A no

I make them bitches go down liked rain oh

We all running guess who’s running the campaign though

Clips in the caliber till you calibers ...

Pay the nigger that can match this shit

They don’t do it they just act this shit rap

Practicing you ain’t never had it best equipped

Spit at your masses full attack

It might get you ride

It might get you chill

He might get a job

He might get a deal

I’m licensed to kill

And this life if you consider it might get still

Live my life in the field

Play the corner like...

Just knocking Eminem thinking bout how my man Shady

It’s probably cause the molly it’s been getting into me lately

Seen it in his eyes wee ain’t dead we’re seeing shady

First at inspired I speak for Harlem

Charges all in my phone cause in locks but it’s still calling

I know that ma said it the ghetto will never make it

Life is a bitch give her my all to get her naked

It’s hard to see attentions just look into niggers faces

And everybody claiming a king kill him with aces

I come from the block they hustling ducking ancients

Black people fucking with white ain’t nothing racist

And ain’t nobody promise this life I just embrace it

San I ain’t promised mommy no type just let her taste it

Righting passenger 30 on an anxious pace

No first class today coach was convenient

Armani for the t-shirt blunt and sipping in Riesling

Starting conversations for no reason

Told me that shit could tell I was popping when I could speak

That that Leroy glow phones are showing off

Told and told in my groovies...roll up

DE stand for Dave east and...

In the mix cause the devil evil

That’s all it is nigger

Ace!

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