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satanic - ebk jaaybo lyrics

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[intro]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
yeah, yeah
ayy, gales, this sh*t
this sh*t can get so satanic, yeah
yeah, this sh*t can get so satanic, i’ve been through sh*t that you can’t manage, huh
yeah, gzzz
yeah, yeah (ayy, ecko, turn this beat off if i ain’t trippin’ on it)
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
this sh*t can get so satanic, i’ve been through sh*t that you can’t manage
he from the sukka’s side, it’s only right that i face tap him, yeah
ayy, i keep nicki on me daily, but send drac’ at him
cuz in the house, don’t make us wiggle through and spank granny
i’m a soul stripper, there ain’t no soul in us (yeah)
step down them n*ggas’ block, we standin’ on business
they still outside after we slid, they just don’t get it
ayy, free the reaper, i’ll be home, n*gga

[verse]
yeah, mad maxx, you can’t feel like him if you ain’t caught one
maneuver through the section that they at and leave it chalked up
gangsters move in silence, so i don’t talk much
every drill i did, jzzz, i walked up
baby, leave that n*gga and come boss up
don’t know what goin’ on that block, but n*ggas aren’t thugs
drac’ thing, sendin’ shots his way, lift his car up
gales makin’ songs like he a stepper, he ain’t marched once
can’t watch the bro get on when we slide and i know what i’m doin’
my opps never bend the block, they don’t like shoes
beat they block with h*lla different straps like i let a dyk* do it
this that murder sh*t, moms tryna slide when she hear my music
they ain’t outside, but i feel the vibes when i ride through it
you say i’m cappin’ in my songs, when i slide, you gon’ die to it
when i slither, turn on mr. ebk
ain’t off no percs, i was sober when i slid the other day
can’t speak on that, but you know what i’m tryna say (what you say?)
[chorus]
this sh*t can get so satanic, i’ve been through sh*t that you can’t manage
he from the sukka’s side, it’s only right that i face tap him, yeah
ayy, i keep nicki on me daily, but send drac’ at him
cuz in the house, don’t make us wiggle through and spank granny
i’m a soul stripper, there ain’t no soul in us (yeah)
step down them n*ggas’ block, we standin’ on business
they still outside after we slid, they just don’t get it
ayy, free the reaper, i’ll be home, n*gga

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