SosMula, Dave East - HOMEINVASION lyrics

Eastside (eastside) mula!
Triple A first half, shit (eastside)
Harlem!

Border, we got em' watchin'
Quarters, I think of my daughter rob em
I got my stocking and my
World a lotta problems
I'm in Barney's, Balenci's, my boss sneaks
Smack, watchin' Shark Week, shut your
Mouth when the boss speak, nigga
I got youngins addicted to movin' yay'
Audemars Piguet
I pray I get to see one more day
I got stove burns, full-arm, wrist work
Like the old firm phone tap, any disrespect
That make the chrome clack
Please, Mr block, I do the work
Fuck where my phone at niggas is suckers
Been would have touched them if I known that
Keys to the trap
Can't leave those up under the doormat
Me and Mula like coke crack, wide awake
Don't take no naps

All my pieces in the fuckin' store hittin'
I signed my deal
But you'll still get your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken (fish scale)
All my pieces in the fuckin' store hittin'
Signin' deals but still get
Your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken

Fuck friends, dawg, I'ma put my paper first
'Cause you niggas told
They won't even show they paperwork
Before I bust a bitch ass, I'ma take a Perc
Then I mix the purple with the
Yellow like a Laker shirt
I got the pills and the
Potion, 58, 58, krill, size of tokens
Ya'll niggas bitches
Y'all just deal with emotion
Kill me over a girl, for real is you jokin'?
I'm californicating, shots of Patrón
I'm takin' all this work I put in
Reason why my bones be achin'
Twenty ki's in the crib
We do a home invasion fuck around
Get your face shattered like Coronas breakin'

All my pieces in the fuckin' store hittin'
I signed my deal
But you'll still get your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken
All my pieces in the fuckin' store hittin'
Signin' deals but still get
Your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken

Come in thousand and get your block hit
Nas got me smokin' cigars
I'm still on block shit
Louis on in the cockpit
Alexander McQueen, dirty
The hammer is clean
I been on Xans with them fiends
I sold them grams to your team
Fendi, I cook a castle
Monster eyes lookin' at you
Percocets in my system
I love when they lookin' at you
Models come by the doors, I slide up and
Down the coast, I always was kinda broke
I'm talkin' product with Sos

All my pieces in the fuckin' store hittin'
I signed my deal
But you'll still get your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken
All my pieces in the fuckin' star hittin'
Signin' deals but still get
Your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken

All my pieces in the fuckin' store hittin'
Signin' deals but still get
Your door kicked in
I'm in the Porsche, twin turbos
The doors lifted
Tryna hook up, so for cook up
I get you a raw chicken