[Intro]
Yeah
Flow
Esho Hero (That eastside sh*t n*gga)
In this b*tch wit Capito and el Capo
(662) Eastside sh*t (662)
Woo Woo
Let go
Ok
[Verse 1]
A pint of the Sprite, and you know is rawer than china white
I'm sharper than a pocketknife and I'll bust your brain if the price is right
Why they gotta lie when they behind the mic?
That's the type of n*gga I won't even fight
I just bust yo f*cking head... no punchline
Ok now I'm rocking hard
Heard you was on ima knock you off
n*ggas talking sh*t need to knock it off
Big ass guns that can stop a car errrrr
n*gga talking sh*t, got shot, car crashed, n*gga died, that's just how it is
Free Fee Dawg, Free Frank White, Free G5. we'll wheel it in
Creep up on a n*gga, mask on, click pop, brains on the steering wheel
Then my n*gga threw up, he took it by surprise, that n*gga should've he was feeling weird
But you bet get the f*ck better duck
Cuz sh*t can get ugly
On the east side where the streets get bloody
Capo knew me every since I was lil homie
[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f*cking lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f*cking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f*cking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f*cking lil homies
Blatt
[Verse 2: Capo]
I was 15 charging 15
Don't n*gga ask Fee
Coco he had it for the low and he'll serve a n*gga off a triple beam
Bome through in that two seat
One deep bumping Teena Marie
East side of the B hive
But I know some killers way out in Queens
One 10 exit long beach
n*gga write a cross on the swap meet
Ima role the leaf n*gga role the sweet
My south sides they f*ck with me
Red and blue always make green
Got 'em geeked up talking no sleep
Turnt up for a whole week
But if it go down then I'm from street
Nowadays they got coward ways so I ride with K's
Potato on a hater if anybody said they feeling play
My lil homies they riders man
Keep the 6 shooter Ridersman
Bleeds Elm Streets put 'em on my back
Flow can finish the Flamez and im proud of that
[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f*cking lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f*cking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f*cking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f*cking lil homies
Blatt
[Verse 3]
I miss my n*gga Frank, Blood I wish he was free
They gave him an L like they passed him the weed
Fee dawg on and they gave him 15, I think he locked up cause he murdered Fiend
Plus I just heard G5 got trial, ima close my hands and pray on the P
But the drank still purple and the weed light green
Plus the work all white like everything bleach
And if you still trippin' I listen and sleeping and finding them and hoping you die in your sleep
These n*ggas they phony they act like they hungry
This loaded potato is strictly for beef
b*tch I'm from Esho I keep an extendo
I roll down my window and shoot when I creep
The pump at my peep hole I knock on yo door
You look in the peep hole I shoot when you wink
And this for that east side don't come in that B hive
You sweeter than honey get stunt by a bee
Capito ber gunta and Tunechi Bugatti
I hope out the Coup and throw up a P ha
Slime this that motherf*ckin' withdrawals
And you thought it was a drought
Flow still great just gained a lil' weight just in case i gotta knock a n*gga out
b*tch
[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f*cking lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f*cking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f*cking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f*cking lil homies
Blatt