Dave East Freestyles On Funk Flex Part 1!

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[Intro] Eastside, Funkflex ya heard? Uh Dave East ya heard? Look [Verse] From a hoodie to a tux, jeans to my slacks Sneakers to my Ferragamos, I get it back They say gangstas don't gossip Taylor made suit fittin' like I'm on some mob shit I feel like Al Capone, 100 carats on my lady wrist We drinkin' wine from the '60s miss me with all that later shit You thinkin' pokin' those, I'm thinkin' Aspen I got my own so ain't no need for askin' I hit the streets with passion Gang squad press sleazy they say that he was flaggin' Haters never like your pictures but they read your captions Fuck the cops, fuck the Ds ain't wanna see the captain My cousin told me he was trappin', had to leave Manhattan He went to Jersey, Ds was thirsty to the people askin' About, Chanel vintage frames on Blocks he would clear 'em out, cops ain't wanna hear him out I was down in SoHo shoppin', need a couple outfits My bitch like La Pearla, even though she ain't about shit Gangsta in designer, I don't wear what they wear Stop lookin' at men, it's crazy how a nigga stare We was raised different, no elevator hit the stage Jordans droppin' every month, makin' sure I get a pair We want the 7, cop leathers when the snow fell Ask me if I have seen coke sales, well does a boat sell? Is water wet? Nigga is pig pork? This Sig Sauer do you dirty like I'm Jigsaw This ain't no SAW movie, I'll tell valet just bring my car to me We eatin' good but niggas dyin' like a mob movie Shots at the bar, I left the job woozy What kind of sweater is that? That's what you call Coogie? Them ain't True Religions see me on Canal Never been to Bloomingsdale, you thinkin' you got style? Type of shit I'm bringin' you just ain't seen it in a while My aura'll bag your daughter, make the meanest bitches smile But, on the journey for that treasure Imma keep searchin' Threw the Margielas, 'cause the Louies had my feet hurtin' All I've been seein' is snakes, rats and sea urchins When they see you they like "keep workin'" I keep Birkens for my nice thing with a tounge ring She ain't got no bodies on her gotta keep my gun clean Walkin' up in Saks Fifth, smellin' like a whole zip Rest in peace to Von Zip, I can make your mom strip I just wanna smoke, travel, probably fuck me a model Drive a Murciélago, get some more work from pap-o, huh Tato I'll see you later, I was love with gators The flavors was Now & Laters, Morries I'm not concerned with your favorite, fuck Goliath I'm David Hustle so I can pay rent, I need that condo spacious Condoms, I ain't gamblin' Strapped before I enter, BRRAT, back your Benz up Racks'll get your chin touched, huh Check it, I seen an A-K before I seen college I'm destined to shine, shit I just need polish Uptown with the strap like I'm Rasheed Wallace '07 did the Cargos with the green Pradas On my Philly shit but my city New Jack Watchin' for Ice-Ts, just tryin' to move a g-pack Soon as I step out my building they like "I need that" Haggis for dinner, the chopped cheese I still eat that The roof where the Ds at, crack we call 'em pieces Flip this, I'm hittin' great adventures with my nieces Used to the game that's why y'all watchin' from the bleachers I'm used to the pain that's why I kill 'em every feature How could I not go hard I come from not much Grams made the block rush, my grandma would watch us She probably turnin' in her grave from all I used to do I'm a changed man momma pardon me I'm movin' through