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ebk - kay glizz lyrics

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[verse 1: jah savv]
ebk, i ain’t feelin’ n0body
matter fact lemme show you a vibe
n*ggas dissin’, ain’t jump in the ride
grah
ray makk, we smokin’ your leg
troopin’ on feet if i don’t got the v
n*ggas get shot if they got on them skis
they in them buildin’s, they know it ain’t safe
glah
mali got left on the steps
backdoor open, n*ggas gettin’ left
they fiendin’ for p*ssy, dyin’ out for s*x
boogie, boomer, like who next?
f*ck your dead, i said what i said
if it’s lit, we ain’t duckin’ no wreck
spot a gz, leave him on his neck
spot a f, i’m leavin’ n*ggas stretched
drizzy, aggy, put ’em to bed
pfa dirty, n*ggas got no bread
tell von he could kick a chev’
n*ggas popped and suave need to spin a block
tdot fiendin’, playin wit’ them glocks
we ain’t stoppin’ ’til a n*gga shot
get left when we checkin’ up the rock
free double r, you really made it hot
you my trooper, i love you a lot
next 6 spotted, goin’ in a box
f*ck melly, we smoke dead lots
and them n*ggas they know how we get
five troopers tryna take a trip
mdot wit’ me ballin’ like the mavericks
why would you ever get me started up if you know how i get?
6ix he got 30 hangin’ out the whip
you don’t wanna see the troopers on your strip
tdot spotted him and now it’s lit
gotta up it and throw out the grrt
i bet i make a show up on they strip
and nunnie gon’ turn him to weed if he slip
grah
what the f*ck i really gotta diss for?
gdk, we bangin’ on pitchforks
it’s me, 6ix, savage on a drill and we ain’t leavin’ til’ we let all of our sticks off
you ain’t on that, f*ck you in the whip for?
it’s two knocks in the v, we need six more
throwin’ bullets, tryna get ’em picked off
he ain’t one of mines, so let him get cl!cked on
off a 30, i’m ready to snooze
ebk, the b*tches get it too
smokin’ on his pops, motherf*cka shoot
everything for klayton, do this sh*t for you
i put my all in this sh*t, it ain’t nun’ really else to do
if nellz tryna fl!ck, i’m fl!ckin’ on him too
yo nunu can’t wait ’til i run into you, on brodie
doley mission, i gotta accomplish
anyone is an intended target
adxt off a 30, tryna spark sh*t
hit the scene and send three out to larkin
sh*t dead, it ain’t no respondin’
only hang wit’ suvy’s, n*ggas heartless
keep on cl!ckin’ ’til we see the car flip
glah
we don’t need no whip
they right down the block, we gon’ take that trip
told savage don’t back out, poppin’ out the whip
chill tdot it’s four of us, you cannot fit

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