Eastside

Lyrics

[Interlude] Ay! They say home is where the heart is! Well my heart resides on the Eastsie! Shoutout to Lithonia, Georgia! Stone Mountain! Redan! Stonecrest! Decatur! What's good! [Hook 3x] Screaming Eastside! Eastisde till I die! Got my fingers up high! [Verse 1] I'm from the Lovely Lithonia, that's east of Atlanta In the dirty south talking with a country grammar In the state of Georgia to the right of Alabama I'd like to welcome you to the black side of town South DeKalb County, just the brotha man Not that otha man around, really different now My folks told me how it was them, now it's us But things are looking up, cut a tree, build a house Imma tell you how it really is in the south We don't like to build up, we like to grow out Without a doubt everybody want something of they own A place to call home, chasing that paper Shoutout to my neighbors in Decatur Everybody moving south searching for something greater I was born here playa Welcome to the east, ain't no more space we already deep [Hook 4x] Screaming Eastside! Eastisde till I die! Got my fingers up high! [Verse 2] I was rolling on Panola Road Bout to head up to the store Tell me whatcha know bout Publix fried chicken Finger lickin, fresh up out the grease Need an eight piece at least, my family gotta eat I'm a Georgia Boy, so I need a Georgia Peach Ladies think I'm pretty like Muhammad Ali I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee I'm a beast, the way you hear me flowing on these beats Suburban lifestyle, I ain't grow up in the streets Why act tough? I can only be me! Life's hard enough! Some people got it rough! But every story different, me I was raised By a whole lotta women, twenty somethin mommas That's including my sister, poppa smurf taught me how to be a mister mister Everybody dropping gems, all you gotta do is listen! - Zane Smith [Hook 7x] Screaming Eastside! Eastisde till I die! Got my fingers up high! - Zane Smith