lirik lagu baby maxx & ebk jaaybo - blood on my hands
[intro: ebk jaaybo]
(ayy ecko, turn it up)
g block, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
g block
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
these n~ggas switchin’ everyday so i got fully when i spin
fiendin’ for a b, if they ain’t in this b~tch we spin again
i shot the f~ck out the n~gga first time i went to [?]
pop door, went and got the job done, they was sick, we get sh~t done, no cap
left the house in all black, came home with a body, tossed the clothes not the strap
the b~tch was runnin’ only reason that i hit him in his back
stand over, grraow, i got blood on my hands
[verse 1: ebk jaaybo]
ain’t ever scored in the funk but i still popped him
i slid off the perc but still be focused when i’m pill poppin’
we put the most bodies up, let’s be real honest
you heard about the drak’s, done broke the code, you know i k!ll partners
skeezy on, ain’t goin’ out like black and nem
popped the door and left him slumped like he was off the actavis
took my shoelace out and threw it on a drac’, i’m from the trench
need extra rounds i taped the thirty to another thirty clip
could be the driver and the shooter, on them drills i’ma multitask
kicked one of them off the juice ain’t even throw the strap
i did the last n~gga h~lla weird, mad i ain’t smoke his ass
four bodies, two years, them n~ggas h~lla mad (two one, gz)
[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
these n~ggas switchin’ everyday so i got fully when i spin
fiendin’ for a b, if they ain’t in this b~tch we spin again
i shot the f~ck out the n~gga first time i went to [?]
pop door, went and got the job done, they was sick, we get sh~t done, no cap
left the house in all black, came home with a body, tossed the clothes not the strap
the b~tch was runnin’ only reason that i hit him in his back
stand over, grraow, i got blood on my hands
[verse 2: baby maxx]
yeah, n0body died from jordan court so how the f~ck you jk?
almost booked a flight to asia, i forgot i’m ak
leebo be stingy with the big things like bro pass me the drac’
bouncin’ out, bare face, if you a factor you get chased
free max, free dada and lil play
itchin’ for blood so even if he on that camera, he get faced
no snitchin’ over here, we sit down and take it to the face
we all got bl!cks so if the boys behind us, take ’em on a chase
bounce out, creep up, said he gon’ k!ll me ’bout the b~tch, oh he tough
can’t be my b~tch if you don’t come around me with your feet done
he tryna politic but way down over there bro keep up
rockin’ with army guns b~tch every n~gga ’round me got it tucked (jz)
[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
these n~ggas switchin’ everyday so i got fully when i spin
fiendin’ for a b, if they ain’t in this b~tch we spin again
i shot the f~ck out the n~gga first time i went to [?]
pop door, went and got the job done, they was sick, we get sh~t done, no cap
left the house in all black, came home with a body, tossed the clothes not the strap
the b~tch was runnin’ only reason that i hit him in his back
stand over, grraow, i got blood on my hands
[outro: ebk jaaybo]
i got blood on my hands
i got blood on my hands
i got blood on my hands
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