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probably cursed - ebk jaaybo lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, 21, jz

[verse 1]
aye d*ckhead, get your mind right
don’t preach to me about my perky habit b*tch this my life (this my life)
lil bro tote guns from army movies he just 5′ 5″
this sucker dropped the diss we did our sh*t why would i lie
he got p*ssed off and want to drive by
get fully’s more than oil changes
clapped on my opp that n*gga hopped right back on live like he enjoyed the spank (what the f*ck?)
boy you ain’t got one on top bro pass the pole quit playing
if there’s a opp that’s worth to put in extra work
that n*gga round you chasing
stole thе bacon, snitch k you’d a pig n*gga (you’s a snitch)
i’m prolly cursed from all the skits i done did n*gga
partic*p*tеd in so many shootouts and i’m still living (i’m still here)
aye this my first time in sp*ceship how i park low
the sh*t i been through in these streets turn my heart cold
40 sh*lls and sweep his ass like he on narcos (yeah)
everything cost but ain’t no time getting borrowed
his stick sh*tting all red like i’m a cardinal
i always dream one day that i escape the rari (yeah)
said i’m a diamond so i took what they said and threw it in my carti
don’t think the 9 will do enough i think the chop gone clear the party
brains on the pavement, body stanking it smell like somebody farted
days when i ain’t had sh*t i had bl!cks
and we gon sit outside his house and park him while he backing in
yeah this a slap go tell the engineer to run this back again
you want to function with the thugs bring your friends they better be all tens
this ain’t my house but i ain’t knock i’m walking in
ain’t gotta show you manners hoe you my b*tch
aye turn it up i like this
her dm’s sounding kind of nice i’m sliding in
flat line came back to life then died again
surviving shots he iron man
hunnid bands for brother lawyer i just need a week
you can post that dead ass b*tch all you want he still the deceased
there ain’t to many out there like me that got schiz and still willing to creep
taywon and brodie run this back i’m feeling this beat, i’m feeling this beam
who realer than me, aye i make some cho and cop some chops i’m still in the g
they building cases on a n*gga i can’t tell you if i’m sending fees
but if i’m ever on fig just know the b*tch with me
big blood red flags ain’t no crip in me
literally been stepping on his we making history
our opps don’t get no pass go crack his noggin if he 53
blame the new jaaybo on the g look what you did to me
[chorus]
aye d*ckhead, get your mind right
don’t preach to me about my perky habit b*tch this my life
lil bro tote guns from army movies he just 5′ 5″
this sucker dropped the diss we did our sh*t why would i lie
he got p*ssed off and want to drive by
get fully’s more than oil changes
clapped on my opp that n*gga hopped right back on live like he enjoyed the spank
boy you ain’t got one on top bro pass the poley
if there’s a opp that’s worth to put in extra work
that n*gga round you chasing
stole the bacon, snitch k you’d a pig n*gga
i’m prolly cursed from all the skits i done did n*gga

[outro]
partic*p*ted in so many shootouts and i’m still living
aye this my first time in sp*ceship how i park low

- ebk jaaybo lyrics

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