East Side Baby

I grew up on the block, ridin' bikes and beatin' ass I was the youngest out my siblings, so I grew up bein' bad Lil' spoiled mothafucka with a whole lotta swag And a whole lotta anger that I got straight from my dad Since a jit, I saw the rainbow, bitch, I knew I liked girls I had the crush on Janessa, pretty eyes with the curls Sleep over at her house, the happiest in the world Then she showed me her lil' pussy with my tongue, gave it a twirl My momma crib was the spot where everybody wanna hang Posted up in front of the house, I was chillin' with my gang If you wasn't fuckin' with us, lil' nigga, you was strange And if you want some goofy shit, my dad would turn you to a stain First time I seen a gun, my big brother had a Glock First time I held a gun when pops let me take a shot I aimed it at the target, pulled the trigga and it popped I gotta keep one on my waist, ridin round with a chop Ridin' down the block, I'm an Eastside baby My heart in the street, cause the Eastside wavey First fight, first crush, got me an Eastside lady I gotta rip the whole hood, cause I'm Eastside crazy Ridin' down the block, I'm an Eastside baby My heart in the street, cause the Eastside wavey First fight, first crush, got me an Eastside lady I gotta rip the whole hood, cause I'm Eastside crazy