Текст песни Eastside - Billie Essco , Anthony 1999

Too many thieves in my left pocket
My bitch is gorgeous
I'm buying shit that these banks ain't affording
I'm wearing shit that my niggas deporting
Nigga wassup
I got it on me
Bill got it too
Yea that's my homie
I'm never lonely
All of my pants expensive, you know me
All of my friends get money, we homies
Niggas wassup from the eastside, uh
Bad bitch, in love with the d-ride
Not average, you niggas in disguise, uh
Not cappin', you niggas in bee hives (Let's g!)
Watch how you talk to me
Watch your left foot when you walk with me
Not one of your dogs could spark with me
Not one of your dogs could bark with me

Eastside shit
Eastside nigga doing Eastside shit
Eastside nigga in a Eastside fit
Eastside nigga in a hoodside pic
Nigga we ain't fuckin' with 12
We ain't even fuckin' with the L's
All of my niggas on top
On top like a nigga scared of the drop
On top like a nigga scared of the top

Eastside nigga on top of the world
This top boy gettin' top by your girl
Cause I been drippin' like I came wit a curl
I'm lane switchin' with a thing off of Turo
Rap wit my youngs get to pop my shit
Might be cool, but I pop my shit
Glock four, fifth
Match the Ramona's
These ain't Chucks
These big Owens
Denim brick Owens you can tell by the sewing
You can tell by clothing that I been important
I been importing some fabric from Africa
Learned to make clothes from a nigga in Attica
Black Jeeps, and the red Challengers
Dear challengers, that's a ladder match
Jumpin' off the rope like I'm Cactus Jack
Fuck it I'm about to bring fashion back

Too many thieves in my left pocket
My bitch is gorgeous
I'm buying shit that these banks ain't affording
I'm wearing shit that my niggas deporting
Nigga wassup
I got it on me
Bill got it too
Yea that's my homie
I'm never lonely
All of my pants expensive, you know me
All of my friends get money, we homies
Too many thieves in my left pocket
My bitch is gorgeous
I'm buying shit that these banks ain't affording
I'm wearing shit that my niggas deporting
Nigga wassup
I got it on me
Bill got it too
Yea that's my homie
I'm never lonely
All of my pants expensive, you know me
All of my friends get money, we homies