[Intro]
Yeah
Flow
Esho Hero (That eastside shit n***a)
In this bitch wit Capito and el Capo
(662) Eastside shit (662)
Woo Woo
Let go
Ok

[Verse 1]
A pint of the Sprite, and you know is rawer than china white
I'm sharper than a pocketknife and I'll bust your brain if the price is right
Why they gotta lie when they behind the mic?
That's the type of n***a I won't even fight
I just bust yo fucking head... no punchline
Ok now I'm rocking hard
Heard you was on ima knock you off
N***as talking shit need to knock it off
Big ass guns that can stop a car errrrr
N***a talking shit, got shot, car crashed, n***a died, that's just how it is
Free Fee Dawg, Free Frank White, Free G5. we'll wheel it in
Creep up on a n***a, mask on, click pop, brains on the steering wheel
Then my n***a threw up, he took it by surprise, that n***a should've he was feeling weird
But you bet get the fuck better duck
Cuz shit can get ugly
On the east side where the streets get bloody
Capo knew me every since I was lil homie

[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
Fucking lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
Fucking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
Fucking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
Fucking lil homies
Blatt

[Verse 2: Capo]
I was 15 charging 15
Don't n***a ask Fee
Coco he had it for the low and he'll serve a n***a off a triple beam
Bome through in that two seat
One deep bumping Teena Marie
East side of the B hive
But I know some killers way out in Queens
One 10 exit long beach
N***a write a cross on the swap meet
Ima role the leaf n***a role the sweet
My south sides they fuck with me
Red and blue always make green
Got 'em geeked up talking no sleep
Turnt up for a whole week
But if it go down then I'm from street
Nowadays they got coward ways so I ride with K's
Potato on a hater if anybody said they feeling play
My lil homies they riders man
Keep the 6 shooter Ridersman
Bleeds Elm Streets put 'em on my back
Flow can finish the Flamez and im proud of that

[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
Fucking lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
Fucking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
Fucking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
Fucking lil homies
Blatt

[Verse 3]
I miss my n***a Frank, Blood I wish he was free
They gave him an L like they passed him the weed
Fee dawg on and they gave him 15, I think he locked up cause he murdered Fiend
Plus I just heard G5 got trial, ima close my hands and pray on the P
But the drank still purple and the weed light green
Plus the work all white like everything bleach
And if you still trippin' I listen and sleeping and finding them and hoping you die in your sleep
These n***as they phony they act like they hungry
This loaded potato is strictly for beef
Bitch I'm from Esho I keep an extendo
I roll down my window and shoot when I creep
The pump at my peep hole I knock on yo door
You look in the peep hole I shoot when you wink
And this for that east side don't come in that B hive
You sweeter than honey get stunt by a bee
Capito ber gunta and Tunechi Bugatti
I hope out the Coup and throw up a P ha
Slime this that motherfuckin' withdrawals
And you thought it was a drought
Flow still great just gained a lil' weight just in case i gotta knock a n***a out
Bitch

[Hook]
Lil homie
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
Fucking lil homies
Lil homies on the rise
Lil homies on the rise
Fucking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
Fucking lil homies
Nobody know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
Fucking lil homies
Blatt