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don't understand - ebk young joc lyrics

[intro: ebk young joc]
mmm, uh
what y’all telling me can’t be true though
cuddie hang the phone up
come on n*gga, hop in the load n*gga

[verse: ebk young joc]
h*ll naw, somebody tell me how they get my brodie
if i was standing next to slo, i would of took it for him
or better yet, them shots was gon’ exchange
got your picture on my pendant for whoever push your name
hunnit proof and plus some, like n*gga pick your thang
bringing k!llers out retirement, better count your days
it wicked, it get sickening, how we play with ks
i give it to him, n*gga slither, but ain’t got no aim
[?] shе gon’ hit the blade
keep it on me, i know thеy want me, tell me how we playin’
out in az i’m with shorty
diamonds hittin’, they bussin’, just take a better glance
no s and i’s these are vvs
for any address y’all toss me, i got a ten piece
if they was outside for real, i would of been creeped
choppas and fn’s, we got like ten gleeks

- ebk young joc lyrics

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