Mobbin straight billin through the eastside. Never had a site to rhyme but I'm still mobbin. [Goldie Loc]. Dope dealers to the fullest. I keep my glock stuffed with rocks so watch out for the bullets. Eastside young nigga sportin them chucks. Never givin a fuck so watch out for the come up. Them eastside niggas be the crip crip craziest. Ride wit my niggas fool we gon die for this. No need to be a punk just dump when I say so. Empty the clip another block let's go. I don't give a fuck about some posted what. So C slide me the mac so I can rip shit up. We aint finished with this mission so listen to whats crackin. We aint rollin wit you niggas that's scared to do the jackin. The plan don't stop nigga fuck the cops. If a nigga snitch he the first nigga to drop. That's all my game we ride like macked up trucks. You know them niggas on the eastside be givin it up. Just blast for me and I'ma blast for you. When I'm in jail get cash and I'ma mash for you. That's on the real homeboy don't let me down. I clown homeboy and I bang the pound. HOOK: Tray Deee. We Tha Eastsidaz what define us is we ridaz. And when we come through real niggas stand beside us. Killers cutthroats and knivers. Bringin it the livest and leavin no survivors. (repeat). [Tray Deee]. I still wear the same pair of khakis least three days. Nappy ass french braids and it aint no thang. Hang with motherfuckers wanted for all types of crimes. Plus them little bitty niggas on they bikes wit nines. On the grind no I rhyme nigga times is hard. Got jugs of water buried all across my yard. One time on my line tryin ta find a cause. Toss a nigga in the street and reach up under my balls. Guns cocked mug shots cell blocks and locked down. But I done made it too far to stop now. Results of a banger to most I'ma danger. No hope for those who come to close to the chamber. Bitches lovin I'ma gangster so fuck it. No matta if I hafta I get at em in a bucket. Tuckin in my shirt and all that shit don't work. First look say I'ma crook that did dirt for the turf. High talk high walk when I stalk the street. Gurantee who try to see me come across the feet. It's a eastside lifestyle wild and foul. Goin out puttin it down sayin fuck the trial. Aim is to be famous wit major loot. A gang of juice in case I gots to bring the troops. And everybody know the eastside the craziest. So motherfuckers know it aint no fadin this. HOOK 2X.