[Intro]
Yeah
Flow
Esho Hero (That eastside sh** n***a)
In this b**h wit Capito and el Capo
(662) Eastside sh** (662)
Woo Woo
Let go
Ok
[Verse 1]
A pint of the Sprite, Anos 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***a I won't even fight
I just bust yo f**ing head... no punchline
Ok now I'm rocking hard
Heard you was on ima knock you off
n***as talking sh** need to knock it off
Big a** guns that can stop a car errrrr
n***a talking sh**, got shot, car crashed, n***a 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***a, mask on, click pop, brains on the steering wheel
Then my n***a threw up, he took it by surprise, that n***a should've he was feeling weird
But you bet get the f** better duck
Cuz sh** 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**ing lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f**ing lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f**ing lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f**ing lil homies
Blatt
[Verse 2: Capo]
I was 15 charging 15
Don't n***a ask Fee
Coco he had it for the low and he'll serve a n***a 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 k**ers way out in Queens
One 10 exit long beach
ni**a write a cross on the swap meet
Ima role the leaf n***a role the sweet
My south sides they f** 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**ing lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f**ing lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f**ing lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f**ing lil homies
Blatt
[Verse 3]
I miss my n***a Frank, Blood I wish he was free
They gave him an L like they pa**ed 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***as they phony they act like they hungry
This loaded potato is strictly for beef
b**h 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**in' withdrawals
And you thought it was a drought
Flow still great just gained a lil' weight just in case i gotta knock a n***a out
b**h
[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f**ing lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
f**ing lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f**ing lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f**ing lil homies
Blatt