Eastside Flow Lyrics

They know how I get when I use my hands I'm quick to fade nigga

We the ones that hop out on your block and just straight drac a nigga

We the ones that toutin' on all these poles, they like who raised these niggas

They say color don't mean a thing, been doing it since slavery nigga

Hit the plug soon as you got it, okay like come pay me nigga my money long

And I drop a bag for the ones that hate it nigga

When you had dropped that lil song, that shit was outdated nigga you know you wrong

And that's on the east side ain't change nigga

I'm just watching all the snakes up in the grass, okay go grab a moe

Hit the plug just for the drank, take a sip and then I pour

Told big bro we just divide the bread and just go cop a bow

Put this bitch straight to your head, you gon' die give me the low

Huh, you don't like em I got plenty reasons

Saying that you dropping my side but they walk straight up a demon

This some type of shit I won't turn down, grab the mic cause I'm tweaking

On your block with a dirty rode, I heard your block was steady bleeding

I got kap up in the back, with his pole, he never lacked

All these bitches want a nigga, I guess they think that I'm a snack

Fat boy got shot in the back, I don't know man who is that

All we know is shoot and go, two, two, three gon' leave you flat

Daily walk up in the east with my best friend clutch on the new gen

Looking at me just for help, no I cannot hold your hand

Niggas telling me to sell my pole, not coming off this gen

I can't trust a soul that's on the east, on the east where I stand

They know how I get when I use my hands I'm quick to fade a nigga

We the ones that hop out on your block and just straight drac a nigga

We the ones that toutin' on all these poles, they like who raised these niggas

They say colors don't mean a thing, been doing this since slavery nigga

They know how I get when I use my hands I'm quick to fade a nigga

We the ones that hop out on your block and just straight drac a nigga

We the ones that toutin' on all these poles, they like who raised these niggas

They say colors don't mean a thing, been doing this since slavery nigga