Eastside Westside by French Montana (Ft. Nipsey Hussle)
Eastside Westside by French Montana (Ft. Nipsey Hussle)

Eastside Westside

French Montana & Nipsey Hussle * Track #10 On Cocaine Konvicts (Deluxe Edition)

Eastside Westside Lyrics

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fire them gunshots, cocaine [?]
Bitches be calling, said I don't want you bitch
Streets didn't want [?]
That's my nigga Hussle, Montana [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
Tryna be [?] hood [?]
[?] snitches [?]

[Verse 1: French Montana]
All I know is killers and brick dealers
All my niggas break didgets down in 6 minutes
I'm sick with it
My heart colder than 6 fridges
[?]
I'm in the club, 2 bottles, 6 bitches
[?] dice game [?]
Snitches try to ride the wave, but they don't sound like
[?] tryna chill on
Couple pills, couple bitches on the pill, fuck a deal
All the young niggas been straight
[?]
2 chains [?]
Got me high as a kite, I can't sit straight
Niggas album ain't fucking with the mixtape

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fire them gunshots, cocaine [?]
Bitches be calling, said I don't want you bitch
Streets didn't want [?]
That's my nigga Hussle, Montana [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
Tryna be [?] hood [?]
[?] snitches [?]

[Verse 2 ?]
These niggas tryna cheat, check me
Southside [?] y'all respect me
I did it on the block, [?]
I did it OT, [?] AP
Years I was gone, now I'm back to get mine
I love my hood, left home on the grind
How could I shine? If I ain't give it up for my block [?]
Them niggas on [?] pumpin them rocks
Always slumped in the drop
They ain't know who I was
They heard through the indestry that I'm about [?]
My circle is tight
My verbals is clear
[?]
My daughter need Jordans, my whip need ryms
My wife need Gucci, my son need Tims
[?] needs [?], [?]
[?] love them

[Chorus: French Montana]
Fire them gunshots, cocaine [?]
Bitches be calling, said I don't want you bitch
Streets didn't want [?]
That's my nigga Hussle, Montana [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
Tryna be [?] hood [?]
[?] snitches [?]

[Verse 3: Nipsey Hussle]
First off, I'm a motherfucking [?]
I'm a killer from the set, yello tape, gunsmoke
2 brades out the back of my [?]
[?] banging, selling crack out my catolac
I'm a mac, but nothing like [?] though
Fuck with the [?] they be like [?]
30's to the hundreds, the homies gon function
Got [?] turnt up, Kush weed burned up
Neighborhood nigga, and I be quick to throw the terf up
Fuck with these niggas, get your whole clique murked
And that's for the record
Check it and respect it, make your bitch strip naked
Hussle!

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