King Louie - Eastside Shit lyrics
rate me[King Louie]
Smoke dope with the killas, been real with the hittas, my niggas is drillas
Dirty money to the reaper, I die if a bitch come and get us
The bitch with me bad, my gun in her bag, my hand on her ass
Sneak dissers is irrelevant with they anonymous ass
Suppressor on the tip of xd, so they won't hear when it blast
Shoot him in the face a couple time, just to make sure he die fast
[Lil Herb]
Me and Louie in the jag, off flex 30 clips in the stash
Pull up on the block, and if he run we put 30 clips in his ass
Smokin dope with the killas, don't know no new niggas
Get poked for your figures.
Me and bro in the kitchen, 44 on his waist, 30 blows on the skillet
When we roll on them niggas
Up poles on them niggas, don't blow at civilians.
Now we smokin and chillin pour 4s in the sprite til I dose off my pivot.
[King Louie]
I'm ballin no pivot, I just hit a lick it was tall as midget.
All these Jesus pieces that I got on they think I'm religious.
Couldn't catch his ass in the summer time, fuck it we kill em on Christmas
They like what they did to the youngin on Christmas this shit is ridiculous.
Fuck all these bitches, fuck these bitch niggas, die for my niggas
Most of my niggas crackers or killas, Benjamin gettas.
[Lil herb]
I don't got feelings, whack a nigga and put dick in his sister
I don't trust them niggas, see money don't talk to him he might be snitchin
We found out he snitchin, ran up in his left em flat in the kitchen
50 shots in the K every shot let it spray, left his face on the dishes.
Show no love for a bitch she can't get shit from me but a nut and some swishers. We just fuck we don't kick it. Buss on her butt out the door gotta get it.
[King louie]
I don't love these bitches or these hoes, fuck they thought I love my money.
Put a price on a nigga head so foe nem can kill em by Monday.
Whack an nigga in America then I go chill out in London.
Beat a nigga in the club he leave with his head like a pumpkin
I paid so much for my smile, it's like like it got diamonds or somethin
This ak be goin through houses you better get down when it's dumpin.
[Lil Herb]
Most of these niggas be bluffin these niggas ain't gettin no money
He ride through the strip like he stuntin, well fuck it he just gone get trunked then.
I knew he was bluffin you don't got no money then pay us in drugs then
You don't got the drugs you don't got the money well take all these slugs then.
Thanks to irdk for correcting these lyrics
Thanks to Tj for correcting these lyrics
