lirik lagu ebk bckdoe - osama
[intro]
g~block, gz
southeast, n~gga (for osama i’m comin n~gga, gz up, n~gga)
aye shack brother, c’mon brother, dead homies, n~gga (dead homies, come on)
but i shot faster, n~gga, on bloods (g block, ah~ah~ah aghh)
he took a face tap too n~gga, gz up, come on (yeah, come on)
yeah
[chorus]
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the last skit, i’m first up out the load, n~gga drop ski
and blood took a face shot, he ain’t jus’ pop heat
brother lee from black gates, but i drop 3z
they said he boy, but he not me
[verse]
and that n~gga still posted up
they ain’t learn that lesson from the last skit
she said mani been a boy, ask the last b~tch
and he first up out the load, the way he blap stick
my patna said sum weird sh~t, i d~mn near slapped crip
i just got sum cheese out this vеgas b~tch last night, and i ain′t know the hoe
she triеd to steal my cartier, i d~mn near smoked a hoe
we havin’ money, n~gga, draks free
n~gga, i’mma slime the backdoor, tryna snake me
prolly give ’em prolly 2 shots, n~gga 4 shots, prolly 10 more
that n~gga bang, hit the foreign like what you here for?
you love that dirty ass b~tch, when i was in those
like turn around, what it hit for?
and ion wanna hump baby, i jus want some money out yo’ cooty cat
that n~gga three on demon time, like n~gga, who is that?
creep, park load, i’m finna show him somethin’
throw him dub, like i owe him somethin’
but n~gga, ion owe him nothin’
talkin’ ’bout the shots out the drac’, n~gga
i’m prolly finna left right, i need some cake, n~gga
you play with doe, have that n~gga smoked the next day, n~gga
50 bands the next play, n~gga
they tried to blur doe, i had it on me
i ain’t gon’ lie, they almost had a n~gga
you wanna wear the snake chain, you gotta grab a n~gga
.26 wit’ b~tton on, this a trophy pole
hop gave me look, so i know it′s on
n~gga, ion even shoot dice, i’mma throw him off wit’ the side bettin’
yo’ b~tch lookin’ at me weird, i see her eyes sweatin’
i’mma right hand n~gga, but i pop lefty
d~mn near trippin’ on my cousin, ’bout to pop jeffery
n~gga, y’all done unlocked the demon, n~gga
whoever love that lil n~gga, you gon’ leave wit’ n~ggas
we on his ass, so i bet not even see you wit’ him
i came wit’ none, but i left wit’ fifty
bang been a boy, i ain′t gon’ lie, he up though, but i can’t rap about it
me and three 15~, i ain′t gon’ cap bout it
you play wit’ bro, you play wit’ stain, then i’mma come and grab you
in the bushes, showin’ murder tactic
and ion do the p80, glock on glock gun you lil stupid b~tch
hold on, gimme sp~ce, lemme do my sh~t
i kick door, brother bounce out, like who is this?
he gave me look, so i’mma do him in
thinkin’ ’bout osama, poppin’ n~ggas, head hurtin, just to ease pain
bang like the milkshake, prolly east main
i could run a dub up quick, gimme three days
we smoke blacc, so it’s three j’s
[chorus]
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the last skit, i’m first up out the load, n~gga drop ski
and blood took a face shot, he ain’t jus’ pop heat
brother lee from black gates, but i drop 3z
they said he boy, but he not me
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