text: 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