Eastside Blues

Lyrics

[Intro] AJ Sounds Cheers, nigga We gotta take a shot when this one is on VSOP because I'm very special I mean. I'm very, very special [Verse 1] I'm just a nigga from the East side (East side) White tees, throwin' peace signs (Peace signs, like Crenshaw) Backwoods, stuffed with 3.5 (Right) No cap, this is my life I got some bitches by the Westin (Facts) Went to Clark, now they strippin' (Uh-uh) Another woman went to Spelman (Right) Scrollin' through my phone, I started textin' Slim thick with a backside (Backside) Talk shit, but she act nice (She act nice) She know I'm legit, paid a big price (Big price, AJ Sounds) Lookin' like a lick, all of this ice (This ice) Yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus] Bae, pick up your phone, it's me, yeah, I'm callin' Know just what I'm on, come on, girl, stop stallin' Two shots and a blunt wasn't a message (A message) Make a nigga praise your body, you're a blessing (A blessing) [Chorus] Say that you ain't home alone, then who's with you? Say you with your friend, but I'm tryna come get you I took the vibe, got you tryna add your best friend Deep stroke, backstroke, this a lesson [Post-Chorus] Uh-huh, ayy Still solid, nigga (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] I got a vibe for these bad bitches (These bad bitches, right) Don't give a fuck 'bout her past bidness (Her past bidness, I don't) I pull up in a black Bentley (A black Bentley, skrr, AJ Sounds) We can stunt, just don't act different (Don't act different, don't) Nine-out-of-ten, I'm on the Eastside (Eastside, ooh) OG's, drinking moonshine (Moonshine) I'm FYB, 'til a nigga die ('Til a nigga die) Cut my niggas a piece of the pie (Ayy-ayy) You're the baddest, you don't even try (Don't even try) Arch your back and I'ma rub your thighs (And I'ma rub your thighs) I got this stick, will leave you paralyzed (Paralyzed) Open your legs, let's go to paradise [Pre-Chorus] I said, "pick up your phone, it's me," yeah, I'm callin' ('Cause I'm callin') Know just what I'm on, come on, girl, stop stallin' (So stop stallin') Two shots and a blunt wasn't a message (This ain't a message) Make a nigga praise your body, you're a blessing (Oh, you're a blessing) [Chorus] Say that you ain't home alone, then who's with you? (Ooh, AJ Sounds) Say you with your friend but I'm tryna come get you (I'm tryna get you) I took the vibe, got you tryna add your best friend (Your best friend) Deep stroke, backstroke, this a lesson (This a lesson)