Eastside Luv' Lyrics

Naaaaaaa Naaaaaaaa Naaaaaaaaaaaaa

Naaaaaaa Naaaaaaaaa Naaaaaaaaaaaaa

Hoping this shit don't take me under

Fuck a season dawg I'm tryna ball a thousand summers

I put switches on my pipes I done fixed em' like a plummer

Will a nigga live to see the morning shit I wonder

Feelings bottled up I let it spill on the beat

But you might not understand cuz I'm too real for the weak

I packed some extra hallows with me for the steel that I keep

He got hit up in his whip brain on the wheel and the seat

It's a shame crazy how they left me out ta dry but that's the game

Crazy how they went counted me out I overcame

I'm plugged in Indiana my migo by Notre Dame

You gotta watch the temp when you cookin' turn up the flame

Yeah this the life that I chose hopefully I don't get locked

And spin my life in the hole park the whip and hit the lights

Because we dodgin' patrol it's like a nigga doing wrong to reach

A positive goal Now it aint shit like stretchin' work and makin'

Extras off them O's sold em' for the highs but went and copped em'

For the lows I aint tryna do no shows I'm tryna wrap some bows

I done went and found a lane I'm tryna put em' on the road

Bitch Imma E-A-S-T-S-I-D-E-N-I-G-G-A

When that luck gone I bet you I make a way

I told em' we well connected bitch from the 8 back to Gray

Bitch Imma E-A-S-T-S-I-D-E-N-I-G-G-A

Can't explain the shit we just a different breed huh

Bitch come cross Woodward we got what you need

Hold up stop for a second rep yo' side and yo section

What's yo favorite manufacture dawg glock or the wesson

How many times can you step on the dope that they testin'

Had to stop doin certain shit I was blockin' my blessings

Nigga I'm east raised but my hoes come from the other side

Right or wrong you know I'm riding if my brother slide

But you knew that send shots get a few back whole sale

Got em' in 16 go for 2 stacks nigga if you solid then the real

Ones gone embrace you keep yo circle small can't let these

Pussy niggas snake you they wanna trick you off the streets

Can't let em' take you the struggle make you stronger in the

End if it don't break you nigga

Bitch Imma E-A-S-T-S-I-D-E-N-I-G-G-A

When that luck gone I bet you I make a way

I told em' we well connected bitch from the 8 back to Gray

Bitch Imma E-A-S-T-S-I-D-E-N-I-G-G-A

Can't explain the shit we just a different breed huh

Bitch come cross Woodward we got what you need