Eddie Cane

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mgk - Rap, USA

Eddie Cane

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[Intro: Paper Chase & Slim Gudz] City of Cleveland, man, it's wild, man You know a lot of dudes that get money And it's, and it's, and it's violence, you know what I'm saying? And I'm, and I'm part of that product I got 17 and half, I've been down for two Streets call me Chase, man, my name's Paper Chase So you can call me that, 'cause you know I'm known to do my thang in the city of Cleveland Do a little homework on me, you'll know what I'm talkin' 'bout (In my hood) [Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly & Slim Gudz] (Ayy) Eddie Cane, Eddie Cane Five Heart Beats left My homie off of Eddie Road He thinks he a damn chef (Right) Everybody schemed out Don't nobody wanna work I was with him last week Now I got his name on my damn shirt (In my hood; R.I.P.) Everybody pourin' liquor (Damn) My partner out, he beat a case (Ayy) Took a piss on the fed building (Right) Told them motherfuckers free Chase Them boys in the rear view So now I'm going 25 If they catch my homie in the shot gun, ridin' with a shot gun They gon' give him twenty-five (In my hood) I'm tryna be responsible I know they heard I got a deal (True) They shot the dice game up for five dollars What they fuck you think they doin' for a couple mill? (Bah, bah, bah) I gotta keep my eyes open (I gotta keep my eyes) But this weed got me feelin' heavy Just like the pistol in my pants Hate to have it but these motherfuckers petty (In my hood) [Bridge: Machine Gun Kelly & Slim Gudz] All my motherfuckers ready I be rollin' presidential like Teddy I might hit the strip club and break a fuckin' levy In honor of every hustler that's locked up in a celly Fuck it, I might buy the Q Arena for a week and sell it out Fuck it, I might buy a kilo for the hood and fix the drought Fuck it, I'ma hold the city on my back when y'all don't (I got this) Come to Cleveland, I can get you what you want (216) (In my hood; bitch) [Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly & Slim Gudz] Rappers aren't doin' shows (Ha) Man, half them motherfuckers hoes (True) If you got a problem call me (Call me) In The Land I am big bro (Kells) Young man, but I'm standin' at 6'4" And SixFo, that's my man from the east coast (Ayy) Midwest motherfuckers known to hold dope (Right) 85 state side, ATL knows (In my hood) It's clucks at the bus stop (Right there) Our billboards got mugshots (Ooh) Top ten most wanted And streets where them houses look haunted (Bando; in my hood) I told my youngin, "You can make it if you want it" He looked at me and asked if I saw it coming (True) I told him that all them summers I was in the basement I knew I was gonna make it and you couldn't tell me nothing (In my hood) [Outro: Paper Chase & Slim Gudz] What you mean do I know him? He come up with us He come up doing the same thing I'm doing He been doing it since he was underground, so I know he gon' keep going He got too much energy to fail See, I told him he gon', he gon' reach the top, gon' stay at the top From the FBOP, the, the, the federal prison and the state joint They know all about him Yeah, they know that's real, they know he do his thing (In my hood) And he got good dudes behind him in the city And not only just good dudes He got good bad dudes behind him

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  • Earl St. Clair
  • mgk
  • SlimXX