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free the ghetto - team eastside lil p & team eastside d-nice lyrics

[intro: peezy]
damjonboi
yeah

[verse 1: peezy]
pocket full of stones, like i’m ugk
had the same clothes on for two weeks straight
n*gga say he f*cking with me, but he really can’t
he gon’ die watching n*ggas ball, like he [?]
seen n*ggas get some money, and they still hating
put a 20 on 50, and it’s still great
fiend did a tenth and fell out, i hope he ok
i’m doing all the sh*t that iggas got a deal can’t
ghetto boys entertainment, i don’t team switch
two p’s [?] this ain’t [?] rich
and we just getting started, you ain’t seen sh*t
see you n*ggas out in public, like where the cheese went?
i got everything i wanted, i don’t need sh*t
u.p.s. pulling up, i hope i get p. sent
if it take a whole one, then that’s a free brick
ice link on my neck, was fifteen cents

[verse 2: team eastside lil p]
pressure, i love it
i come second to nothing
get you sn*tched off the streets, by a press of a b*tton
treat them [?] republics
money talk, you always switching the subject
i can’t listen to suckas, stay on that road like a trucker
trap dirty, turn my fiend to my [?]
they was hittas, until i turned them into hustlers
[?] designer sh*t custom
[?] start hustling
brodie had a [?]
[?] more than him, he got to looking at me funny
you can’t blame me, ’cause you was jacking off your money
vlone shirt, with the playboy bunny
i got on first, then i put on all my buddies
[?] sh*t sweet, call [?] cudi
sware you got work, you ain’t really into nothing
before i wrote a verse, i interacted with junkies
[verse 3: nice]
pocket poking out, it’s a pint in it
and the jewelry just shine, ain’t no light in it
41 like a cooler, i put the ice in it
b*tch, these big b’s, ain’t no raf simans
unc hit the dog, he said this that batch
almost buried him alive, i thought he had a f*cking heart attack
shooting like cardiak, perks, got a party pack
1942 turn a classy ho into a rat
that drac got a flashlight
’cause when i pop out, i wanna see a n*gga ass iced
team east, ghetto boys, this sh*t for life
[?] bust down [?] took his life
east warren chetter grove, some n*ggas i’ll k!ll for
n*ggas rapping ’bout it, but i sware they never dealed dope
sold them real pills, but i [?] the seels though
free big p and [?] b*tch, it’s still on
n*gga

- team eastside lil p team eastside d nice lyrics

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