ebpogg - go.unna lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
(drop that sh*t, 3rd)
yeah, yeah, yeah
ebg, aye
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chrous]
ebpogg never scared to pop out
them mary*band steppers gon run it your house
gon wet that b*tch up, we ain’t having no drought
we thugging for real and they thugging for clout
he tryna rob who? that’s some sh*t that i doubt
if you wanna die, n*gga, let me find out
the bread coming in, we gon eat the f*ck up
you play with this sh*t, you get beat the f*ck up
ar automatic gon heat the f*ck up
i know that’s your b*tch, i ain’t mean to f*ck her
my b*tch bad and boujee, she stuck the f*ck up
he talking online, he get shut the f*ck up
ebg in this b*tch, we gon cut the f*ck up
we gon hit the whole spot, so get hit if you duck
saying he want the pressure, what’s cracking, what’s up
why your b*tch on my line, she like, “unna, let’s f*ck”
[verse]
yeah, yeah
revolver sure catch him, won’t give the sh*t up
got the snub with the beam and revolver
p*ssy*boy saying it’s on, i’ma off him
hit the boy at the bp, did him awful
told him he play with this sh*t, it’s gon cost him
play with his life and then guess what, he lost ’em
cross the tape around the scene and we chalked him
he knew we done went out to come on my block with no fire
but just call up lil glizzy, posted with that sty
sumo rolling k*mo, i’m steady getting high
might just roll up some more, i’m steady getting by
up the glizzy transformer, “more than meets the eye”
on my first halloween, i let that glizzy cry
in the trap with them demons, steady looking out
say he tryna take something, n*gga, come and try
say he tryna take something, n*gga, come and do it
on the block with that nina, boy let’s get into it
and that boy got a failed mission ’cause he blew it
[?] blew it
[verse]
they scared of eastside ’cause we bucking ’round here
come to eastside, yeah, we crushing ’round here
[?] state know that we bussing ’round here
active bp, yeah, we thugging ’round here
my n*ggas don’t do no discussing ’round here
my n*ggas be shooting for nothing ’round here
they come to the black, get to ducking ’round here
my neighbors like, “what is that ruckus ’round here?”
we keeping them drums, we ain’t clenching ’round here
road game, n*ggas crip around here
new whip, get to [?] ’round here
if we don’t know you n*gga, get from ’round here
got money now they acting different ’round here
like d*mn, look how [?] ’round here
told that hoe need equipment, that b*tch around here
told that hoe need to clean some more dishes ’round here
in the water with sharks and them fishes ’round here
tryna f*ck with the flag, but i’m kicking right here
ebg double cup and i’m sipping ’round here
if you ain’t clutching your fire then you slipping ’round here
[chrous]
ebpogg never scared to pop out
them mary*band steppers gon run it your house
gon wet that b*tch up, we ain’t having no drought
we thugging for real and they thugging for clout
he tryna rob who? that’s some sh*t that i doubt
if you wanna die, n*gga, let me find out
the bread coming in, we gon eat the f*ck up
you play with this sh*t, you get beat the f*ck up
ar automatic gon heat the f*ck up
i know that’s your b*tch, i ain’t mean to f*ck her
my b*tch bad and boujee, she stuck the f*ck up
he talking online, he get shut the f*ck up
ebg in this b*tch, we gon cut the f*ck up
we gon hit the whole spot, so get hit if you duck
saying he want the pressure, what’s cracking, what’s up
why your b*tch on my line, she like, “unna, let’s f*ck”
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