perc kicked n - ebk jaaybo lyrics
[intro]
yea yeah
aye
the perc just kicked in i’m high ass h*ll now
aye aye
yea yea
[verse]
the perc just kicked in i’m high ass h*ll now
i got a message for you b*tches, a bullet, i sent that mail out
on j’s they give my brother maxx that bond he gettin’ bailed out
yea yea we got cheese ‘round here
that n*gga died for some p*ssy they got freaks out there
pull up on that one block and have a meet and greet out there
every time i see em’ i drop shots i know i got this n*gga scared
it could go up anywhere blood you better be aware (yea yea)
and i’m not playin’ wit’ no fullys i’m gon’ shoot it till it cl!ck
that ho gon’ tell when sh*t get spicy don’t do shootings wit’ the b*tch
every time i slid i walked up i don’t do shootings from the whip
but the one time i did i swear i popped him (yea yea wow)
oohwe they said it’s funk that sh*t stay
destroy a n*gga load in traffic make his ass switch lanes
she fanned out i’m in her phone deletin’ all the pics she take
gon’ drop her off wit’ a trip ain’t finna take her on no date
what the f*ck type of sh*t is that?
that sh*t get b*tches slapped
slid and was the only ones gettin’ on they wasn’t gettin’ back
yea yea like 5 percents we even get the rentals tinted black
slide in that b*tch then tick em’ off before we take it back
mhm
real steppers i could give you a lesson
i seen lil brother slide wit’ my own eyes so i gave em’ a weapon
posted on that block like we ain’t slid they still ain’t get the message
f*ck it send some shots again i’m finna double text it
beat the breaks off that b*tch
caught her slappin’ sucka sh*t and slapped the taste out her lips
i bet these 7.62’s knock the paint off yo’ whip
this bag regular i knew that i’d be famous since a kid (yea yea)
yea i’m hockey now (yea)
they say we did it, “aye who knocked em’ down”
not talkin’ bout no boxin’ match but we was droppin’ rounds
n*ggas hit that prison yard and get to coppin’ out
take that lane wit’ the police no that is not the route (yea yea)
bent the block in some bulky i barley park it (yea yea)
when i die put on my tombstone that i stepped the hardest (yea)
cause yea just told on all code defense he couldn’t take them charges
don’t give a f*ck bout if you know my ho i told you i was heartless (yea)
tote switches when we marchin’
tell em’ check the ballistics
walk up and step over his ass i told you i was trippin’
ak*47 went huntin’ it look like a midget
thought you came to get the bag, kicked her out since she wanna kick it
b*tch, i thought i told you i’m a assh0l*
cut off a broke b*tch she was f*ckin’ up the cash flow
i’m tryna sell that sh*t only reason i purchased her ass fo’
yea yea
play it smooth then cut em’ in the real back door
i keep my mask on, i’m blasted on the face
and i ain’t talkin’ tattoos went plastic wit’ the drac’
or drac’ rounds it’s been a minute since i had a baby k
don’t think that bro won’t walk you down cause he got a baby face
[outro]
2 1, gzz, free maxx, free play
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