Awaitin to die, oh, shit, Im always on my mind
East 1999, nigga, St. Clair
Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from
The motherfuckin land, get it straight
Boy, you will get scraped
Bitch, Im from the motherfuckin land of the apes
Get the fuck out my face 
Erywhere I go, Im puttin on
Erywhere I go, Im blowin strong
Erywhere I go , everyday, errybody know
In my hood, motherfuckers get it on
Puttin on for the city like Snowman
Cause in my city I dont snow, man
And that aint no diss to Jeezy
Cause Jeezy know whats up, believe
Thats my nigga back in Puerto Rico
Fore the rap shit popped, we were talkin kilos
Tell the Puerto Rican bitch centerfold the plug
Big bottle of numbers and we call him Nino
Yo, one ounce and a pound bag, I know Im livin
Back in North Memphis nigga till I die, dawg
Yeah, motherfuck a suit and tie, dawg
We dont want our hats to the back with the five, dawg
Bang, put the plug on chill
Told em I aint through yet, hell naw, I aint retire, dawg
I just want a piece of mind, dawg
Why you hatin on a nigga from the city? Lemme shine, dawg
Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on, puttin on
Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on, puttin on
Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on, puttin on
Erywhere I go, Im puttin on, puttin on
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from
Yo, I be drivin all the foreign cars till the day I die
Fuckin all the foreign hoes till the day I die
Went to hit the dealer, then a nigga drove it out
When em doors go up, all them panties fallin down
Niggas aint know me then, but em niggas know me know
When I pull up in the Benz, all the jewels drippin down
I be fuckin up arenas, all em hoes singin now
I be fuckin with them boys that lift you off the ground
I stand out, spent a hunnid racks to put the band on it
Shawty bendin it over, let me land on it
Grabbin brown bags, Uncle Sam, homie
Got the pussy jumpin, dove a HAM on it
Young nigga goin hard
If you talk about them cars, fuck yall like the dealer
Now, I did it for my dawgs
I be smokin out the jar like a dreadlock, haann
Ay, Bleed, keep puttin on
I said keep puttin on, Ray been puttin on
See, I bossed wit my mans wit the plug, put em on
In the plug, put em on, yeah
Yeah, East Side for life
Im a real Cleveland legend, Im a ride til the day I die
Get high, bury me with my chrome .45
Now tell me, now tell me, do that sound familiar?
If you from Cleveland, you are la familia
If you get money one hundred, you know that we feelin ya
Hold up, bitch, Im from the land and yall know that
Yall never should have let me go back
Even when I didnt have no plaque
I was courtside in the Cavaliers throwback
I was on the 19 ridin up Miles
Back when I was nineteen turnin up wild
I was in the flats when the land slanged goals
Ridin up Satchel when them boys slanged hoes
I was on the Clair when Al came down
Leavin out of work, went to rap it downtown
I was in the club when they played We Ball
And I repped my hood and everybody started brawlin
Back when I was sixteen, I was spittin sixteen
Hoppin up the Blue Line on 116
Tryna get my fifteen minutes of fame, shit changed
Now Im on the big screen like...
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from East, East 1999, the 9999
Bitch, Im from