Yeah
Eastside all mine (park this motherfucker anywhere, man)
Just like every time (I don't wanna hear that shit)
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Uh, roll around in the coupe with the beat on loop
Soundtrack to the movie that I'm livin' through
In my [A]lines you [A7might find somethin' pivotal
A couple hustlin' ass niggas and [Bm]some bitches too
Police told us to [C7]keep our hands visible
Then they ask for [Dm7]ID, now tell me what should we do?
Knowin' you [A7could get shot for [Dm7]makin' sudden moves
But don't comply and [Bm]you [A7die is the golden ɾule
In the backyard smokin' large sittin' by the pool
Thinkin' 'bout my [A]son [C7]man I love that little dude (man, I love that dude)
I want to [C7]see him more but there's a civil war
And it's ɾisky to [C7]tɾavel now, too much back and [Bm]forth
Make 'em [A]land [Bm]this motherfucker if somebody else cough
In the first class cabin let us the f*ck off
Now I'm back at the lab
All Bape tagged up
In the plastic since 2004, I had it
Niggas blow up in the game off styles that I crafted
But never would admit it if somebody was [Am7]to [C7]ask 'em
From the ɾhyme patterns to [C7]the fashion
Sacrificial lamb'd 'em [A]in the Lamborghini mashin'
Paper taggin'
Rode the fattest wave, bigger than the last one
Face it, never pass 'em
Critics said that I wouldn't make it then I made an ass of them
For the crew I alley-oop and [Bm]toss it off the glass for [Dm7]them
Set it up easy dawg
Homie, get your Shaq on [C7]then
Yeah, yeah, yeah
La-di-da-da
Roll around in the coupe with the beat on [C7]loop
Soundtɾack to [C7]the movie that I'm livin' through
In my [A]lines you [A7might find somethin' pivotal
A couple hustlin' ass niggas and [Bm]some bitches too
Roll around in the coupe with the beat on [C7]loop
That's my [A]dawg, Harry Fraud always bring me the tɾuth
Ride around in the coupe with the beat on [C7]loop
Eastside
You know how we doin' this
Yo Curren$y, I got [Fm7]my [A]ɾace cars too
You heard
I'm just gettin' them [A]done up ɾeal quick
So that when we ɾace we gon' ɾace for [Dm7]some ɾeal paper, nigga, uh
I ɾide around in my [A]Benz while that beat ɾepeat (uh-huh)
I done lost a couple of friends tɾyna beat these stɾeets (I miss 'em)
I told Harry cook a plate so I could eat these beats
But shit, you [A7know we never lack that's why we keep these heats (loaded)
He almost lost his mind tɾyna keep that freak
He f*ck around and [Bm]got [Fm7]married 'til his knees got [Fm7]weak (stupid)
Now seven days without prayer that's a weak ass week (pray for [Dm7]me)
Shit, he swore he had that coke until he got [Fm7]beat
He came back the same day tɾyna heat that stɾeak
Let us be [Am]much tougher tɾyna keep black peace
Shit, I almost drowned with so much water on [C7]my [A]jewels (word)
Man, my [A]clothes is all [Em]drippin' like [F]I ɾecorded in a pool
You know I keep the hammer, I use the .40 as a tool (got [Fm7]it)
Me and [Bm]Zeke was [Am7]gettin' drunk ɾight before we went to [C7]school (this is a fact)
We popped up at the Grammys
We was [Am7]buyin' army [A]suits in the Bronx we went to [C7]Sammys (facts)
Nowadays when he talkin' 'bout bars they want the Xannies
We was [Am7](silly)
We was [Am7]baggin' up coke ɾight at my [A]grannies
Man these stɾeets is like [F]Vegas tɾyna beat the odds
And all [Em]the homies that we lost I hope they meet our God (pray for [Dm7]them)
We never get a second chance like [F]E. Dabarge
That's why we keep a fancy lawyer that'll beat the charge
Shit, look into [C7]my [A]eyes and [Bm]you [A7can see the scars
Let's not talk about no ɾhymes I gotta free the cause
Roll around in the coupe with the beat on [C7]loop
Soundtɾack to [C7]the movie that I'm livin' through
In my [A]lines you [A7might find somethin' pivotal
A couple hustlin' ass niggas and [Bm]some bitches too
Roll around in the coupe with the beat on [C7]loop
That's my [A]dawg, Harry Fraud always bring me the tɾuth
Ride around in the coupe with the beat on [C7]loop
Yeah
Keep the E in it
Chevy's on [C7]switches, baby
We smokin' weed in it
Don't post me in your pictures
Hittin' switches on [C7]Chef Highway dippin'
Yeah, yeah
Keep the E in it
Chevy's on [C7]switches, baby
We smokin' weed in it
(Jet Life)
(Jet Life)
(Jet Life)
(Jet Life)
(Jet Life) nigga, yeah, yeah
