Heavy Weight

On Eastside, Yeahh these niggas some hoes they all gone die, f*ck the 4, I been saying that shit, these niggas some hoes I can lift it with my finger but they call it a heavy weight I know you heard about them niggas that got left on section 8 That get back, don't got no time so we had went and up the date So you tell me, to keep my fye and everything is gon' be okay He don't say a word, only a breath Before he died you start to f*ck around with us, But then you hop back on that side Got on the live, saying you shot at us but ain't nobody died Bro got hit up with that fye, I'm like man f*ck let's go and slide 2 2 3's up in the chop, everywhere I got my glock Yeah I know the city hot, you tryna be something you not Me and bro gon' hop out, let it blow, tryna leave him a knot I hear your pockets getting thin, you went and spend that on a thot Ain't lying these niggas hoes, on the east you gotta go On the east I might just load up and just spin and hit the 4 Find him out, I heard he in the crib so we just kick a door These niggas think that I be lacking, I pull this button up out my coat I bump down on him with that blrr, try to run, gon' hit your legs On the east ain't gon' spare no nigga, he bet all left for dead That's your man's, go pick him up, 2 2 3's gon' rip him up That nigga walk around like he can't get touch, he a living duck Say you a dog, don't give a f*ck, blrrr, switch done hit the mut I'm at your door like pizza hut, I see the bitch grip on her butt Don't got no time for all that talking, you know what I came for On the east, you was just a gangsta, what you changed for Young nigga, he be with the killing, all he know is drill Ever since he lost his brother, he need a hat just for the heal Never satisfied with a body, need another like a meal Steady dissin' on the gang, we tryna get him outta here These niggas hoes, so why you fear? These niggas fake, so where the cure? All these niggas on they dick, they should've signed up to be a cheer Let's go, spin up on they block, bro, grab the wheel, know how to steer Put that shit up in the pot, get it a mix, now that shit pure Ahhhh, on Eastside