Kid From Da Eastside ft. 1L Uno Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Young nigga from the east side, got it on my own Had to watch my back, these niggas slime
Don't know what folks be on Bad bitch, brown skin, I'm tryna put my focus
On I'm with my crew, the same gang I'm with em right or wrong
Time out, niggas asking' for a handout member I was falling ain't nobody put they handout
I don't fit in with the crowd, they see I stand out
And that money comin' in, it feel good when you got bands now
Remember days I was outside riskin' my life
Remember days I talked to God like, will, I make it home tonight
And it's all good, you got mad and said somethin' out of spite
And if they ever diss on nas, I want dem boys to see the light
Got used to boxing opps in, head spinning
Will, I OD, I don't know I'm popped 10
Was in the spot me and lil' five, I'm counting' he reloading' gens
If they give my bro a bond, I swear he getting' out that pen
That's on God, nigga
I used to steal from out of BP, right across from package store
I hit the switch one time, it's rapid fire, casper, he a ghost
Bout lil Bj know we spent that same night, me and the bros
And bout lil nas, I took some niggas down, had to count them on my toes
Kid from da eastside, Redan Road niggas know how we slide
Kid from da Eastside, Creep through the ridge and now these niggas can't revive
Remember day when we were low, if they ever speak on nas
Swear ima hop right out the box, me and marco bump
Down hop out the truck with two glocks, you don't wanna walk in my shoes
Feel like I got glass, inside my socks for real, nigga
I remember days I couldn't afford no meals, how that feel
Relationship problems, call on Dr Phil, need to chill
Granny said, you a hothead, boy, you need to chill
Cause in this life, you go to jail, or you either gon get killed
For real, nigga, that really how it is
Lost my dawg when he was 16, you don't know how that feel
I used to buck on the opps and tell lil josh to grab the wheel
Codeine a few other drugs I'm od off the pills
Uh, nigga, this real life
Without lil nas, I swear to God, this shit don't feel right
I smoke this zot, look in the sky, there's tears in my eyes
I do this rap shit for my mama, one day we'll be alright
Young nigga from the east side, got it on my own
Had to watch my back, these niggas slime don't know what folks be on
Bad bitch, brown skin, I'm tryna put my focus on
I'm with my crew, the same gang, I'm with a right or wrong
Kid from da eastside, Redan Road niggas know how we slide
Kid from da eastside, Creep through the ridge and now these niggas can't revive