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flow (ym) - lil homies lyrics

[intro]
yeah
flow
esho hero (that eastside sh-t n-gga)
in this b-tch wit capito and el capo
(662) eastside sh-t (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-gga i won’t even fight
i just bust yo f-cking head… no punchline
ok now i’m rocking hard
heard you was on ima knock you off
n-ggas talking sh-t need to knock it off
big -ss guns that can stop a car errrrr
n-gga talking sh-t, got shot, car crashed, n-gga 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-gga, mask on, cl1ck pop, brains on the steering wheel
then my n-gga threw up, he took it by surprise, that n-gga should’ve he was feeling weird
but you bet get the f-ck better duck
cuz sh-t can get ugly
on the east side where the streets get bl–dy
capo knew me every since i was lil homie

[hook]
lil homie
lil homies on the rise
lil homies on the rise
f-cking lil homies
lil homies on the rise
lil homies on the rise
f-cking lil homies
n0body know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f-cking lil homies
n0body know why he grabbed a 44 and unloaded on the whole front row
f-cking lil homies
blatt

[verse 2: capo]
i was 15 charging 15
don’t n-gga ask fee
coco he had it for the low and he’ll serve a n-gga 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 k!llers way out in queens
one 10 exit long beach
n-gga write a cross on the swap meet
ima role the leaf n-gga role the sweet
my south sides they f-ck 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

[verse 3]
i miss my n-gga frank, blood i wish he was free
they gave him an l like they p-ssed 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-ggas they phony they act like they hungry
this loaded potato is strictly for beef
b-tch 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 motherf-ckin’ withdrawals
and you thought it was a drought
flow still great just gained a lil’ weight just in case i gotta knock a n-gga out
b-tch

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