Stretched Out - Dave East, A3C

Damn, see, I ain’t left that

A hunnid cops on the corner

A nigga head was open, shit

Nobody seen, they only heard what happened

This probably make the news, they left him stretched out

Grandmomma screamin' in the church, hit 'em where it hurt

Face up on the shirt every day niggas check out

Po-Po askin' questions, givin' names out

My youngings' itchin' if you trippin', blow your brains out

Blood all in your seat, it’s hard to get them stains out

My niggas hang out but still they give cocaine out

Hey

Pourin' in my hood, I show you what that rain 'bout

See him shinin', got a thing for diamonds, test his chain out

Fiends say he gotta smoke dope 'cause he bore his veins out

Got some white chicks that go crazy, I pull some 'caine out

Flame out, barbeque niggas, see what this pain 'bout

Aim out, hellava target slept on that same couch

Both for a reason, hopefully hoes’ll be creepin'

'Magine if Hov coulda seen us, this shit like openin' season

Recognize real appeal, coke, dope, crack, liquor, guppy

Thousand dollar sneakers, bitches know I’m that nigga

We could coast

Don’t ask about what I gross, don’t do the questions

Hard headed, ain’t no lessons

I rob you before I’m stressin'

It’s on

Nobody seen, they only heard what happened

This probably make the news, they left him stretched out

Grandmomma screamin' in the church, hit 'em where it hurt

Face up on the shirt every day niggas check out

Po-Po askin' questions, givin' names out

My youngings' itchin' if you trippin', blow your brains out

Blood all in your seat, it’s hard to get them stains out

My niggas hang out but still they give cocaine out

Hey

Things done changed

Ain’t nobody fightin', niggas shootin'

Dice game, lose your life, momma askin' how she lose 'em

When that man came up, niggas caught him on that back block

Shot his Range up, snatched his chain up

War in these streets, kids ain’t even safe

They shot him in his face, left a picture at his wake

Niggas hate when your wrists all rocked up

Clips stuffed up in that hammer, blocks get shot up

Pour some more Vodka

Talkin' like he got my back, shit, where that nine at?

Retaliate, Cognac and kush, bitches don’t mind that

Told Rock call up my phone soon as you find that

Copy what he told me, robbed him for his Rollie

Caught a cab down the district, what I could get for this?

Said his man in Queens with coppers, shit, nigga, just pick a bridge

Nobody seen, they only heard what happened

This probably make the news, they left him stretched out

Grandmomma screamin' in the church, hit 'em where it hurt

Face up on the shirt every day niggas check out

Po-Po askin' questions, givin' names out

My youngings' itchin' if you trippin', blow your brains out

Blood all in your seat, it’s hard to get them stains out

My niggas hang out but still they give cocaine out

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