WillThaRapper - Eastside lyrics

[Intro] Always gotta do something It's like I don't even got my squad out here Listen [Verse 1] They say they say look Will the rapper he just loco how his name poppin f** his rap sh** don't need a name I won't pump it I'm taking everything shoes and this chain and this wallet They selling everything junk you name it they got it I'm from the parties where my b**hes love proper accent Ain't go to college, but my profits look like Donald's checks My cash rolling in parkas on professor X I get a stash until I need it though I really flex But when I do I shout the tower down hoe stop Close shop I'm in the streets like a road block I squeeze the trigger til the breathing from his nose stop Open the gates of hell just to watch his soul drop I serve pills and pack the squad sold rock And if he feel run up on me he be a bold co*k Don't pursue me end up shootin like f** yo badge homie Cuz I can't let em find these d** or this cash on me They gonna give me more years than my last homie I have to sell til the doctor put the tag on me [Verse 2] And I ain't like that bro said I gotta make it out It's either make it to the top or we go take it south You think I'm fake you probably heard it from the word of mouth Meet me in person I ain't nuttin' like you heard about Swervin' routes droppin' high in the city streets Layin' low while MD cuz the city geeks [Verse 3] My mouth of murder weapon and I done k** plenty beasts Just drop a hold a hundred that'll k** any beat Any street and any block I'm good on it You disrespect I'll throw your set and make your hood mourn it You bout some vest and white shirts and put your hood on it You beat bad but I'm nice so I'm good on it n***a I could put my hood on it But they say he don't claim a hood don't he Now I don't claim a hood cuz me I'm my own man I don't follow other guys I got my own plan And I ain't worry about your a** I got my own fam f** I look like needing a n***a I'm a grown man [Verse 4] Can't trust nobody when I did I took an ill but I be real treat a n***a Got a till like that a till Have my n***as up in heaven now hope I don't go to hell I wanna see my men again know they feel the same as Will See my men again See my n***as in the cell That's what jail like for nobody they k** my sis and she ain't dead sh** to nobody Still we had to carry her body and still we had to bury her body Might not feel so weak felt like I ain't have a heart in my body Like it ain't even part of my body I tried to turn up it felt like I wasn't even part of the party And I'm the one that started the party But now I'm coming up and everybody started to love me My money get to lookin' so lovely Them b**hes didn't want me all a sudden all of em love me And my squad still here you know all of us don't you