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everybody killa - ebk jaaybo lyrics

[verse 1: ebk jaaybo]
i’m from that g block nightingale 2 * 1 double o
shout out to my duce block bloods shout out to my locs
my brother went down for 187 and it hurt my soul
devil on my shoulder while i’m billing back smoking dope
aye aye, i know my ogs they gone feel this
marley just got out but over me he’ll k!ll sh*t
n*ggas hit the cell ratfax start to squeal quick
hopped off the porch and fell in love with this drill sh*t
all i want is mo pro’s and mo hoes
7th grade me and tootie shared the same clothes
f*ck it hopped in the field and kicked the doe
blood thicker water b*tch i’m sliding for my bros
my cousin stole from me i still love him
he wasn’t gone slide when it was time so its f*ck em
but still i k!ll a n*gga if they touch em
i been trying slide where you at n*ggas ducking
i been outside y’all playing hide and seek
hit the fence walk him down make him rest in peace
speaking on the dead what the f*ck let my n*gga sleep
speaking on rrari on rrari you and rrari gone meet
i’m turnt up on my way to the south
slide to the dead end will show you what we about
n*ggas internet thugs still tryna chase the clout
lil thoot get the boot if she ain’t trying to give me mouth

[verse 1: ebk osama]
i’m so 2*1 double o n*gga a real block boy
real hot boy on rrari n*ggas is not hard
b*tch i’m a rockstar ducking the cop cars
n*ggas is pop tarts ain’t never let the glock spark
him! b*tch i been riding with the slam
thats my little brother cam all he know is blam blam
aye aye i ain’t with the play play
n*ggas tagged hari b so i bought me a ak
f*ck the law i can’t tell what i saw
n*ggas working with the cops thats why its hard to knock em off
knock it off n*gga cut it out
before we kick a n*gga doe run inside a n*gga house
b*tch i’m geeked applying pressure for the heat
ebk hot boi got n*ggas sweating in the street
i ain’t with the hide and seek i’ll tag em with the heat
really walk a n*gga down and have em wrapped up in the sheets
it ain’t sweet we just scored on a nerd
he hopped up off that porch and then we left him on the curb
lil gurb ain’t no love for a hoe n*gga
sh*t sick he only god cause he told n*gga
i don’t know n*ggas can’t brake the code i never fold n*gga
free the bros n*gga free koast that my woe n*gga
i don’t know n*ggas can’t brake the code i never fold n*gga
free the bros n*gga free koast that my woe n*gga
i heard you in love with that hoe n*gga
i catch the brick and fell in love with a 4 n*gga
i ain’t never tripped over no hoes n*ggas
aye aye she loose with the coot let her go n*gga
gang gang b*tch i’m just trying maintain
free dooda dirty and free d*lo out the chain gang
gang gang b*tch i’m just trying maintain
free dooda dirty and free d*lo out the chain gang

- ebk jaaybo lyrics

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