Eastside Story
(专辑: Strictly 4 My Fans - 2016)
Ay, G
Herbo, this a
real Eastside story right here man RIP them niggas, hah Used to ride the
front of the
bus now I'm in the
back of the
back Nigga this that Maybach, remember way back, I
was trapping and strapped This was back when Lil Roc stay with Titi an I
start fucking with Cap G-Mo was in the
trap, used to give me dap, before I
was fucking with rap I
met Kobe on the
five, we was miked down in '05 Girbauds and spray painted shirts Now big bro own one of mine Wake up, money on my mind Think bout fonem all the
time Back when Grams lived on the
four First floor, 7405 Vito stayed on the
other side Him and Hill real running wild WIth Chico and probably smoking dro 8
bucks for a
pound of loud Used to leave for school, lil blac on chico nem porch all the
time Fuck with OGs off the
fire Shorties and shit just wasn't my crowd Foe nem fucking up the
wheel I
ran bouchet, ain't fuck with powell That was grade school by the
way, we been them niggas all this time Acting East headed for the
rap, damn near still know all the
rhymes Five to nine, yates back to colfax terrortown was on the
map Niggas know there ain't a
bitch we ain't fucked, taking hoes back Used to do pelly coats with the
screw back Chrome buck 50, matched the
new gat Leather [?] with the
wheat timbs Fazo had one that was blue black G
Fazo, ain't need to say more Bust so hard, make you wanna shoot back Shawty off MB don't do that Fuck that, I
ain't even wanna talk about it Miss all my niggas, why talk about 'em? Naw they ain't like us niggas bitch made Lil nigga, big gun, that was Lil Gage Fucked up, lil bro was lil sis age Made 1800 on a
good day Don't end up dead or broke Go jail like a
[?] is what the
hood say Might as well sell dope, rob, steal anything tryna stay afloat I'm on point like an arrow Aim the
Glock like PeeWee, tell the
opp, "hello" Got smoke like Dero, remember walking down Marquette, me and G
Ferro Hoodied up if we got to blow Still fuck the
opps crazy, RIP Alamo 79th Street raised me, some of my niggas since babies No Limit crazy Remember nights off the
lazy Mom's telling me to slow down, steady tryna persuade me I
was deep in the
streets, she calling and getting no sleep Scared for her baby I
was running the
east Turning into Herbo G
The
big humble beast, ay