Capo - Lil Homies lyrics

[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