Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Eastside, artist - G Herbo. Album song Ballin Like I'm Kobe, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 150 Dream Team, Machine Entertainment Group
Song language: English
Eastside |
Eyyy |
G Herbo. |
NLMB. |
150 dream team. |
150 rock block. |
Ballin like im Kobe |
You already know what it is man. |
We the gang |
Real eastside |
Motherfuckin 79th and Essex |
From Stony to Rainbow if you ask me goddamn it |
Eastside you already know, look |
Where I grew up so thats where you see me usually |
Where every nigga from I know going shoot for me |
All the shorties violent ain’t no guidance |
No more chiefs left in the hood, fuck who you used to be |
Where I witnessed all those killings at |
Where I left all of my feelings at |
Still be in the same hood |
Post up flame woods on the (Eastside) |
Early ages grew up on the east |
Young nigga in the hood still innocent |
Buncha niggas that came up with me |
Either missing them or they got sentences |
Back when I used to play Sega genesis |
I was born on a building on Bennett |
And free my bro shorty foe like my blood |
Fighting first degree murder with witnesses |
Sometimes i get high and i think about what my life would be if i didn’t go get |
this shit |
If i dropped out of school and just sat on my ass and depended on niggas to get |
me shit |
But you know that’s not me that ain’t nothing like me thats why niggas say they |
dont like me |
And they know they’ll get hit up if they beefin with me because there no |
telling where I might be |
I know I gotta stay on my feet |
I’m 19 and if i want to see 21 I know I gotta stay with my heat |
My mama told me stay away from the east |
Right back there on the 9, I think its the Essex in me |
Lost my nigga rock on the 9, Pistol got hit on the 9 |
Lost Kobe right there on the 9, lost G Fazo right there on the 9 |
Fresh off a plane and I’m straight on the 9, I think its the Essex in me |
I’m from where young niggas turn into killers because there ain’t anything |
better to be |
Where I grew up so thats where you see me usually |
Where every nigga from I know going shoot for me |
All the shorties violent ain’t no guidance |
No more chiefs left in the hood, fuck who you used to be |
Where I witnessed all those killings at |
Where I left all of my feelings at |
Still be in the same hood |
Post up flame woods on the (Eastside) |
Caught my first pistol case over east |
And i wasn’t even up on the block |
It was going to happen eventually |
I don’t leave the house without my Glock |
Except for the time when i got shot |
And that time I was on the block |
But you know we was tottin them jocks |
Rock block bitch you know how we rock |
I’m thinkin the opps called the cops |
Cuze right before that we got stopped |
Of course all the slammers got tossed |
And that shit happened on the next block |
But anyways that type of shit happening anyday them people listening anyway |
Reminiscing about my niggas missing G Fazo and makes me remember them center |
days |
But I can always got back in time anyday |
Man this rap shit all make believe anyway |
Man these niggas all mis-believe anyway |
And these niggas are all snakes anyway |
Niggas thinkin my lifestyle is cool |
If I could would have stayed in school anyday |
Every year all the niggas i lose |
Wake up and think about that shit everyday |
Jail time and I’m ducking that shit everyday |
Niggas say they going to kill me, I’m not afraid |
Pistol loaded I’m tuckin that everyday |
Run up on me I’m bustin it every way |
And these niggas show love when you up with a smile on your face and do drugs |
when you up |
When you down bet none of them niggas around, but fuck it I knew that shit |
anyway |
Where I grew up so thats where you see me usually |
Where every nigga from I know going shoot for me |
All the shorties violent ain’t no guidance |
No more chiefs left in the hood, fuck who you used to be |
Where I witnessed all those killings at |
Where I left all of my feelings at |
Still be in the same hood |
Post up flame woods on the (Eastside) |