Disappointed

Lyrics

[Intro: Ice Dolo] (Damn, E, this a classic) This a classic, E, you hear me? Ayy, ayy [Verse 1: Ice Dolo & Eastside Reup] I hit that pussy once, I wasn't feelin' that shit You say that this your clique, yeah, I'm not feelin' this shit Just drop it in a cup and I'm not missin' a sip I ain't gon' lie, once I— I'ma be ready to dip (Ayy) [Verse 2: Eastside Reup] She say she love me, I'm her favorite, I'm as real as it get Number-one stuffer, we done stuffed a half a mil' in this bitch Thirty-one hundred, I ain't taxin', that's the price on the zip Don't try to stutter, nigga play, he lose his life in this bitch Bitch, I'm remixin' on them chickens, this as white as it get [Verse 3: Ice Dolo & Eastside Reup] Been through the flame like what's your pain? I had to stay off in my lane, get some change, ayy Hop up on the road, using pieces for the gas money I remember, though, I had to link up with the Fast Money I remember days when I was down, ain't have no gas money Shh, them lame niggas tried to last, dummy Bounce right back, nigga, now I got the bag on me Nigga better back back or we put that smack on him I just played the hand that I was dealt, checkers, not the chess Rolling off another Percocet, 'bout to make a mess (Ayy) [Verse 4: Eastside Reup] Come and shop with me, I get it to you, we got what you need If you coppin' two, I might throw your ass an extra three Just sold a half a bin, put a ten right down on my neck I'm certified, I ain't verified, but, bitch, I got a check Pull up with a tent, lil' bro gon' keep a pole on him I'm a big timer, bitch, I always keep a roll on me Had to double back, go to the crib, I left the stove runnin' Couple nine bands, fuck it, you can get the whole hundred [Verse 5: Ice Dolo] Set-up bitches runnin' out the bribo with they nose running [?] around my jeans, heavy four hundred Hearin' this and that, but trust me, niggas, they don't know nothin' Hit her with that one-two step, took the soul from her '96 Jordan in his prime, I'm one of a kind I had to put shit off on the line, how we got me fine Reup pulled up with a whole pound and he blowin' loud Not the jail like Darrius Mob, so we goin' live