BabySpill - Stomp In Da East Lyrics

      

Stomp In Da East
by BabySpill

Intro
(?)
(Just say my name)
(Are you gonna put me in a fuckin' song?)
Grrah, grrah
(Uhm, no, bye)
(My niggas don't care 'bout a bitch, I'd rather go empty the switch)
Ahh

Chorus
My niggas stomp in the east, don't step
Free ?, quick to bun up his chest
Free Jason, quick to take off a leg
Heard his head got cracked like they crackin' a egg
Stop ball up my name like feds
Like what, niggas move like bitch
Say the wrong thing we gon' take his shit
And run around, move hit him in his shit
Like, better get you a stick, I'm up in the party my fingers all itch
I'm up in the spot with a Glock and a switch
It's a ? or 'oley but I'm goin' on feet
Go to the D, try take me a peek
I'm up in the 'Villе tryna let shit beat
See Dz put him on a chain
If I see Blake Griff knock him out thе frame

Verse
Like Ks was runnin' and duckin' from grains
Spit in the dirt when I'm smokin' on Shane
Like, ah, ah, I think he just dropped
I'm gon' jump out the car, try take off his top
Niggas talk on the 'net but don't got them a knock
I'ma bring her to the back, tryna get me a wash
Free P, on bro we was lettin' off shots
In the K, we was walkin' with fifty some' shots
Go to the O, try catch me a 9
Fuck ?, niggas ain't outside
Heard Libb didn't hop in that ride
Like what, please don't come to these sides
It's a G, never ? woulda died
Run it back with the moshers, seen tears in his eyes
When I'm in all black no ones safe from me
I'ma dutty the G and put him on a screen
It doesn't take much to make opp niggas lean
She gon' give me the drop if I buy her some Shein
I'm tryna go kill, I'm not keepin' the peace
Put my love on the block, do not love on no treesh
Put my love on the Glock, then we goin' full speed
His homie got shot, now he on the shelf
If I get the drop I'm gon' walk in your house
Shot to the back had him screamin' out "Ouch"
Tell Savv's fat ass "Hop off the couch"
Lil' cuz on your block and you know I could vouch
If you think about rattin' then I'm killin' the mouse
And I'm walkin' with Dizz, he got it in the pouch
Like what, niggas know about me
DK got the shh, Baby G got the beam
YK in the front, pour up PDP
OG in the back said he smokin' on Gleesh

Chorus
My niggas stomp in the east, don't step
Free ?, quick to bun up his chest
Free Jason, quick to take off a leg
Heard his head got cracked like they crackin' a egg
Stop ball up my name like feds
Like what, niggas move like bitch
Say the wrong thing we gon' take his shit
And run around, move hit him in his shit
Like, better get you a stick, I'm up in the party my fingers all itch
I'm up in the spot with a Glock and a switch
It's a ? or 'oley but I'm goin' on feet
Go to the D, try take me a peek
I'm up in the 'Ville tryna let shit beat
See Dz put him on a chain
If I see Blake Griff knock him out the frame

Outro
Grrah, grrah (Grrah, Bosh)
Grrah (Bosh)
Free the risk takers and the pack makers (Huh?)? the bros, free the men
Free P, free MK, free YG (25 shit, 25 shit)
Boom