Lyrics:
Where do all the hippest meet? (South Street, South Street)
Where the dancin' is elite (South Street, South Street)
Side by side we're loose
Made a lot of money on the cat walk
Tired of the hype cause she can't talk
Start her own business on the east side
Made her own clothes on her own
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
the shadow of her smile
So the pages of the Floyd County Times
East Kentucky bound I can hear the lonesome sound
Of the midnight coal train leaving town
when I'm stressed to survive
Snakes in my grass ima put these pests to the side
Yea
Its the sound of rain when we ride
My brother ain't down then put
Beep, beep, beep, beep with a east side thing
Chillin' on the west side
Hella thick, thick, hit me with the invite, yeah
So we can let it play
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, Figg side
Though we still gang bang anyway, uh
B's
what
Dip set fuck nigga now what
West side fuck nigga now what
East side fuck nigga now what
Harlem world fuck nigga now what
Bank head fuck nigga
hater
Keep it (east side) live for the moment and die lates and (say hi)
Till they unplug the Respirator
I'm a be an J-U double G-A-L-O
We got a raw deal
bitch
Snowflakes on that stove, dope fiends on my line, bitch
Straight hand to hand, east side, on my land I'm the man
Learned how to chef up them
surround by sound it's clean-
Clean
Freestyle King big bezeltyne, Iceberg shirt with the
Matching jeans
Let the top down watch the wind blow, whoa look like
surround by sound it's clean-
Clean
Freestyle King big bezeltyne, Iceberg shirt with the
Matching jeans
Let the top down watch the wind blow, whoa look like
world you gotta live by your own code
Cut my stems from my city's roots
East side is how we live and move
Peace signs to all the hatin fools
Love vibes
the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had
the east as we journey on our way
At the dawning of the day
Let me be by your side
Travel on through the gardens and the groves
In the card of women clothes,
of the nape of the neck that I wake to
And where are the words for the leap in my chest
When mischief appears either side of the scar on your nose
Made by
of the nape of the neck that I wake to
And where are the words for the leap in my chest
When mischief appears either side of the scar on your nose
Made by
the by line
East side where this car finna drive, yeah
Peace in the knife, feeling out this life
Shut the fuck up or this is boutta get ugly
You're
the pussy like a feline
Yea bitch Im from the South yea the East side
Every nigga dirty with a weed fine
Yea niggas keep the 30, yea I keep mine
Shot
Float through East Atlanta getting dirty step like this my city
Came way from BR all by myself I just got Amber with me
I just twist a wood
homeboys put vogues on any car
With six by nine's smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dope fiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started
here
Clips, they gats conceal upon here
Off the river deep down with crip then be quiet
Known from the east to the fuckin’ west side
Nigga down to ride
here
Klips, they gats conceal upon here
Off the river deep down with crip then be quiet
Known from the east to the fuckin? west side
Nigga down
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