Dave East
The Hated (Skit)
[Skit: Dave East, Friend, Hater #1, Hater #2]
Yo what up, what's cracking with you two n***as?
I heard y'all n***as ain't get no ass last night?
Fuck outta here, my n***a
I got all the hoes n***a
My DM is crazy, n***a
Fuck is you talking about?
Bet you was DM'ing last night
Heard you my n***a what the screen name then?
Fuck outta here
Heard you n***a
Who this pullin' up?
It look like the East n***a, hold up
Watch this n***a, hold up
Yooo!
Yo what's up, my n***as?
Dave East, sup, n***a
Ahhhhhhh
This n***a in Harlem right here
What's cracking, boy
What's cracking, boy
Sup, n***a, what's up
Court side, first game
I ain't gon' front, my n***a
This shit crazy right now for a n***a
Lil baby girl out there too, she's beautiful
What you doing for moms and pops, bro
N***as ain't doin' that
What you doin' for moms and pops, bro, deadass, boy
I got to put on
It's Harlem, baby
One of the last real n***as left
Nowhere in the world
This n***a got 10 chains on, boy
That shit crazy
Let n***as hold something
You out here, 10 chains on and shit
Oh these are some light shit I just got
I just picked this shit up this morning
That boy bus man
You can't share with the hood, baby, what's up?
I just picked this shit up this morning, man
Smoking that Cali shit where the moon rocks
I ain't gon' front, I didn't even bring none of that shit back with me
Y'all good tho?
Everybody straight?
I'm 'bout to spin, I got some shit to do later
Love you, boy
My new shit 'bout to come out
Love you, boy
My new shit 'bout to drop
I got the "Paranoia" song, I already got that
Y'all n***as be cool
Y'all n***as be cool
Yo where Nas at?
Where Nas at tho?
Where Nas at bro?
He's good in Harlem
Yo tell him come through, bro
That's love, man
I can't believe n***as showing love like that in the streets, man
We came a long way
Love, man, it's crazy
Can't believe you two n***as just went crazy like that, mean
Fuck you mean, n***a
Listen, man, listen, man
Fuck the Dave East n***a, bro
I ain't gon' front I don't even know if that n***a from Harlem
N***as ain't got love for him
He be in Queens? Like how the fuck did he even meet Nas?
On some real shit
How did he meet him?
When you see the n***a out here shining or whatever, but fuck this n***a
All that 30 shit, man, I ain't with that shit, my n***a
This my block, n***a
Fuck that 30 shit, n***a
Man, we let the n***a come through, we let him live
That's the most he can do
I know he better put on for the hood
I got my lil' homie, my lil' homie
My lil' n***a, I got, he got bars, my n***a
So if he don't put on for my lil' n***a, you know what time it is
Keep it cool
He know what it is
I swear he do
I swear
N***a don't come through no type of crazy way
Man I seen that protect too, need that joint
Man this n***a is not like that, like facts, bro
Like this n***a is not like that
You know I keep my shit on me 24/7
Shit got me hot, bro
Fuck this n***a
I ain't say nothing to that n***a the whole time he was over here
Y'all n***as was going crazy
Saying he ain't like that
Man, fuck that, let's get this n***a next time he pull up
Heard n***as, bro
Heard n***as, bro
If y'all really feel like that
Keep that same energy when you see n***as, we keep it cool, bro, that's all it is, like
You know how that shit go
We gon' see them
Slap fire from this n***a, for real