Arizona - Dave East, Styles P

Reggie came from Arizona

All the whips imported from Germany

Think you’re smart, then come play the corner

Guarantee your bitches done heard of me

They told me jail the closest thing to hell

I spoke to the devil right there in my cell

Called my mother, told bully go get my bail

Smart kid, bad decisions, should’ve went to Yale

A hundred baggies and a digi scale

My pops telling me stories about rich and fritz

The son of Sam, this gun jammed, get pistol whipped

My cousin playing cards with the lifers

Come to Harlem, I can show you a movie, don’t get excited

Reminiscing bout biggavel sipping grand cru

I been talking that shit, even your man knew

No more Backwoods, roll that Funta with bamboo

Busting checks, blow me some sacks, I ran through

FDR North exit on 96

Block indicted, they raided and found 90 bricks

Two fifth, shopping at the mall back in '96

Puff and Biggie had the city thinking we could shine again

Reggie came from Arizona

All the whips imported from Germany

Think you’re smart, then come play the corner

Guarantee your bitches done heard of me

They told me jail the closest thing to hell

I spoke to the devil right there in my cell

Called my mother, told bully go get my bail

Smart kid, bad decisions, I should’ve went to Yale

Nigga I should’ve went to Yale

I should’ve went to Yale

Nigga I should’ve went to Yale

Hey Dave, next trip to Arizona

on me

Reggie came from Arizona

I’m a Yonkers nigga but I was born out in Corona

Always getting money, got weed in California

Repping for the spots and niggas out on the corners

Got that Beamer coming from Germany

Couple niggas praying to murder me

I creep in the crib like it’s a burglary

I ain’t a doctor but you know I’m coming for surgery

I once seen Satan up in the bullpen

Guess I’m like weed to the streets, I stay pulled in

I’m just waiting for y’all to exhale

Got bricks in the backroom, when’s the next sale

I made a few mil off of Nextel

Could’ve went to Yale but I didn’t get a fresh scale

The old one got residue

Ghost and East, sucker shit we would never do

Reggie came from Arizona

All the whips imported from Germany

Think you’re smart, then come play the corner

Guarantee your bitches done heard of me

They told me jail the closest thing to hell

I spoke to the devil right there in my cell

Called my mother, told bully go get my bail

Smart kid, bad decisions, I should’ve went to Yale

Nigga I should’ve went to Yale

I should’ve went to Yale

Nigga I should’ve went to Yale