Thuggin on the east side
Niggas hustle out the g ride
Still will sell a 3.5
Get it buzzin like a bee hive
I got M.O.B. ties
Put the XD in my Levi's
Brazy 90s baby
Keep the strap on me like Filas
Twirl another doobie
Blend the shake up like a smoothie
I pull up in Suzuki
Birkenstock's match the Kufi
Lowkey living Gucci
Put a rolley on my scooby
I never got a shot, so my snoopy had to oop me
We call hundreds blue cheese
I was breaking down the QPs
Used to play the zones, but see it was never 2-3
Im just tryna do me
Cause Most these rappers goofy
Still stick my dick in hoochies
Smoking blacks and hittin loosies
Swear life feel like a movie
Me and Corey in a hoopty
Sippin 40s banging boosie
All the whores be slanging coochie
She was tryna kick told the bitch I'm not Bruce Lee
Make the paper like I print it
Getting high without limits
All my clothes are dodi scented
That's why both eyes squinted
When I pull up, my ride tinted
Whip this bitch like it's rented
Yea we took a trip to Kemet and I loved every minute
Still say f*ck a public image
Treat the game like a scrimmage
If I said it then I meant it
Im a man of my word
I got patience and a plan
F*ck hand to hands on the curb
My lil homey in the burbs
Stacking bands off the herb
When I burnt out in the vert
All you heard was the skrrt
Doing 90 round the curve
Trying hard not to swerve
Got slow brain from a bird, I think this bitch is a nerd
As of late I feel absurd plus my vision is blurred
Bought a 5th, drink a third
Smoked a 8th now I'm slurred
Took sum pills for my nerves, eat them shits like orderves
Trill spill real deal keep da heat on reserve
Nikkyb - EastSide Lyrics
Nikkyb - EastSide Lyrics
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Thuggin on the east side
Niggas hustle out the g ride
Still will sell a 3.5
Get it buzzin like a bee hive
I got M.O.B. ties
Put the XD in my Levi's
Brazy 90s baby
Keep the strap on me like Filas
Twirl another doobie
Blend the shake up like a smoothie
I pull up in Suzuki
Birkenstock's match the Kufi
Lowkey living Gucci
Put a rolley on my scooby
I never got a shot, so my snoopy had to oop me
We call hundreds blue cheese
I was breaking down the QPs
Used to play the zones, but see it was never 2-3
Im just tryna do me
Cause Most these rappers goofy
Still stick my dick in hoochies
Smoking blacks and hittin loosies
Swear life feel like a movie
Me and Corey in a hoopty
Sippin 40s banging boosie
All the whores be slanging coochie
She was tryna kick told the bitch I'm not Bruce Lee
Make the paper like I print it
Getting high without limits
All my clothes are dodi scented
That's why both eyes squinted
When I pull up, my ride tinted
Whip this bitch like it's rented
Yea we took a trip to Kemet and I loved every minute
Still say f*ck a public image
Treat the game like a scrimmage
If I said it then I meant it
Im a man of my word
I got patience and a plan
F*ck hand to hands on the curb
My lil homey in the burbs
Stacking bands off the herb
When I burnt out in the vert
All you heard was the skrrt
Doing 90 round the curve
Trying hard not to swerve
Got slow brain from a bird, I think this bitch is a nerd
As of late I feel absurd plus my vision is blurred
Bought a 5th, drink a third
Smoked a 8th now I'm slurred
Took sum pills for my nerves, eat them shits like orderves
Trill spill real deal keep da heat on reserve
Niggas hustle out the g ride
Still will sell a 3.5
Get it buzzin like a bee hive
I got M.O.B. ties
Put the XD in my Levi's
Brazy 90s baby
Keep the strap on me like Filas
Twirl another doobie
Blend the shake up like a smoothie
I pull up in Suzuki
Birkenstock's match the Kufi
Lowkey living Gucci
Put a rolley on my scooby
I never got a shot, so my snoopy had to oop me
We call hundreds blue cheese
I was breaking down the QPs
Used to play the zones, but see it was never 2-3
Im just tryna do me
Cause Most these rappers goofy
Still stick my dick in hoochies
Smoking blacks and hittin loosies
Swear life feel like a movie
Me and Corey in a hoopty
Sippin 40s banging boosie
All the whores be slanging coochie
She was tryna kick told the bitch I'm not Bruce Lee
Make the paper like I print it
Getting high without limits
All my clothes are dodi scented
That's why both eyes squinted
When I pull up, my ride tinted
Whip this bitch like it's rented
Yea we took a trip to Kemet and I loved every minute
Still say f*ck a public image
Treat the game like a scrimmage
If I said it then I meant it
Im a man of my word
I got patience and a plan
F*ck hand to hands on the curb
My lil homey in the burbs
Stacking bands off the herb
When I burnt out in the vert
All you heard was the skrrt
Doing 90 round the curve
Trying hard not to swerve
Got slow brain from a bird, I think this bitch is a nerd
As of late I feel absurd plus my vision is blurred
Bought a 5th, drink a third
Smoked a 8th now I'm slurred
Took sum pills for my nerves, eat them shits like orderves
Trill spill real deal keep da heat on reserve
Writer: Nikolas Barnes
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