Eastside Trenches
yeahhh from the eastside hoe MLK Blvd where it really get wicked bitch I'm from the motherfuckin trenches suck my dick if you hatin I'm from the east where the killas don't talk if a bitch act tough then I'm taking her walk put a opp in a blunt,let it spark, no cough my nails done cute but I'm knocking shit off yall hoes bark,i bite thru skin you bitches be rattin,i ride for friends i don't need a glock just a blade and a grin catch me on MLK with my dopeboy twins hoe i been outside,not a keyboard thug you internet hoes get clapped for a mug I'm a real street bitch, still trap in uggs and my eastside thugs show love with slugs I'm from the trenches where it get deadly eastside bitch and my hands stay ready dont play hoe,you soft like jelly i'll beat yo ass in the store off henny cuss like a sailor, walk like a demon fuck yo clip and fuck yo man,he creaming dark like my soul but the pussy stay gleamin eastside bitch got the whole block screamin all them subs on the gram better @ me slut say my name once,you gon leak like a cut yall hoes be broke,on dick for a nut i finesse him for the rent then i slap that mutt yo baby daddy ugly and yo lace ain't laid told that bum get back,i don't fuck with AIDS bitch i been up next since the 7th grade put a opp in her place like a bald ass fate fuck yo gang, they all on shirts my name in they mouth like they tryna flirt i don't need no vest, I'm the one who hurt put yo cousin in the ditch now she dirt bitch dont get caught on the east tryna flex that chain we'll strip you down bare in the coldest rain gutter ass bitch,got that venom in my veins if i pop off, ain't no comin back sane I'm from the trenches where it get deadly eastside bitch and my hands stay ready dont play hoe,you soft like jelly i'll beat yo ass in the store off henny cuss like a sailor, walk like a demon fuck yo clip and fuck yo man,he creamin dark like my soul but the pussy stay gleamin eastside on mine, from the block to the grave MLK Blvd where the real ones stay tell yo mama duck low when we ride that wave Barbie got a blade and the hood gon crave bitch.
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yeahhh from the eastside hoe MLK Blvd where it really get wicked bitch I'm from the motherfuckin trenches suck my dick if you hatin I'm from the east where the killas don't talk if a bitch act tough then I'm taking her walk put a opp in a blunt,let it spark, no cough my nails done cute but I'm knocking shit off yall hoes bark,i bite thru skin you bitches be rattin,i ride for friends i don't need a glock just a blade and a grin catch me on MLK with my dopeboy twins hoe i been outside,not a keyboard thug you internet hoes get clapped for a mug I'm a real street bitch, still trap in uggs and my eastside thugs show love with slugs I'm from the trenches where it get deadly eastside bitch and my hands stay ready dont play hoe,you soft like jelly i'll beat yo ass in the store off henny cuss like a sailor, walk like a demon fuck yo clip and fuck yo man,he creaming dark like my soul but the pussy stay gleamin eastside bitch got the whole block screamin all them subs on the gram better @ me slut say my name once,you gon leak like a cut yall hoes be broke,on dick for a nut i finesse him for the rent then i slap that mutt yo baby daddy ugly and yo lace ain't laid told that bum get back,i don't fuck with AIDS bitch i been up next since the 7th grade put a opp in her place like a bald ass fate fuck yo gang, they all on shirts my name in they mouth like they tryna flirt i don't need no vest, I'm the one who hurt put yo cousin in the ditch now she dirt bitch dont get caught on the east tryna flex that chain we'll strip you down bare in the coldest rain gutter ass bitch,got that venom in my veins if i pop off, ain't no comin back sane I'm from the trenches where it get deadly eastside bitch and my hands stay ready dont play hoe,you soft like jelly i'll beat yo ass in the store off henny cuss like a sailor, walk like a demon fuck yo clip and fuck yo man,he creamin dark like my soul but the pussy stay gleamin eastside on mine, from the block to the grave MLK Blvd where the real ones stay tell yo mama duck low when we ride that wave Barbie got a blade and the hood gon crave bitch.