Artist: King Louie f/ Lil Herb Album: Drilluminati 2 (Mixtape) Song: EastSide Shit Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Louie] Smoke dope with the killas Been real with da hittas My niggas is drillas Dirty money to the reaper I die if a bitch come n get us The bitch with me bad My gun in ha bag My hand on ha ass Sneak dissas are irrelevant With they anonymous ass Suppressor on da tip of xd So they won't hear when it blast Shoot em in da face a couple time Jus to make sure he die fast [Herb] Me n Louie in da Jag Off flex that's 30 clips in a stash Pull up on da block and if he run We put 30 clips in his ass Smoking dope with the killas Don't know no new niggas Get poked for yo figures Me n bro in da kitchen 44 on his wasit 30 blows on skillet When we roll on dem niggas Up poles on dem niggas Don't blow at civilians Now we smoking and chilling Put 4s in my sprite til I doze off my pivot [Louie] I'm balling no pivot I jus hit a lick it was tall as midget All these Jesus pieces that I got on They think I'm religious Couldn't catch his ass in da summer time Fuck it we kill em on christmas Dey like what dey did to dat young on christmas This shit ridiculous Fuck all dese bitches Fuck dese bitch niggas Die for my niggas Most of my niggas Crackers or killas benjamin gettas [Herb] I don't got no feelings Whack a nigga and put dick in his sista I don't trust them niggas See money don't talk to him He might be snitching We found out he snitching Ran in his house left him flat in da kitchen 50 shots in da K Every shot let it spray left his face on da dishes Show no love for a bitch She can't get shit from me but a nut some swishers We jus fuck we don't kick it Bust on her butt out the door gotta get it