Gold bottle affair
Triple A
Holiday Season
Menace, Ice

[Dave East:]
I can never ever switch my game up
When you came from nothing hard to change
My nigga, we on
Champagne cases at my doorstep
I got classic shit, I ain't record yet
My nigga, we on
Foreign take these police on a chase
One by one, got my niggas til they straight, it's a race, we gone
Talking how you got it, we gon' see about it
Disrespect the family, they gon' read about it
We on

Talking how they getting it, we gon' see
Paparazzi follow me, you cannot call, I'm out of reach
I can see, promise Momma, shit I know she proud of me
I'm too high for this, it's quiet guess it's all this loud in me
Privacy, I pull up like I just hit the lottery
I could take they flow, they can't take mine, the greatest I could be like Ali
Let me get [?] flow back, mention my name and it's so [?]
You taking pictures with niggas hating on me, watch what you say when you post that
From the dirt, [?], check the name bitch I own that
Your baby father trying to rap, I could sign that nigga, tell him why I wrote that
Every bar I spit they quote that, I'm a living legend and they know that
I pull up like where's the smoke at, this for my niggas that sold packs

[Dave East