Bitch Im EBK

F*ck Marlo, f*ck this fucking war, all this beef over a couple of fucking corners Don't matter who did what to who at this point Fact is, we went to war, and now they ain't no going back Yop, yop, yop, yop, nigga It's what war is, you know Once you in it, you in it LuhB on this mfka We got the drop fin a spin, I'm praying to God cause I'm finna go sin Mad then a bitch got me showing my hand I'll light dis bitch, hit the drum like a band He made a diss, blow him down like a fan F*ck on his hoe, make him give up the pin We catch a opp, shake his ass like can Dude had died threw his ass in a van, nigga Buddy got cracked cause he thought he was Deebo Run in the crib, watch me shoot through the peephole She made him pay, but I'm fucking for free tho Put in the mix, what you thinking, it's sweet foe I'm EBK, I'll shoot at your kinfolk Shoot through this bitch, we ain't dropping a window Swinging the chop, make them young niggas get low Itching to kill with a gun like 6-4 Throwing them shots, but ain't catching no hits though Beam on his top make em pay fa da diss doe I get the bread, stack it up like some Legos We left his ass oh my dat sweet soul Stay with it on me, can't come through the B door Sad on the net cuz I fucked on his freak hoe She wanna f*ck n come back bitch, get gone Hit her one time, then I'm getting her sent home We got the drop fin a spin, I'm praying to God cause I'm finna go sin Mad then a bitch got me showing my hand I'll light dis bitch, hit the drum like a band He made a diss, blow him down like a fan F*ck on his hoe, make him give up the pin We catch a opp, shake his ass like can Dude had died threw his ass in a van, nigga Play me like a hoe, now I'm trying to go slide Brrrrr Baw Hit up on his ride He in the field, bake his ass like a pie I got da drop, ain no need fa disguise We finna park his ass like fourth july He try to run, but I'm upping my fye Bitch, I'm the reaper, send his ass to God Give him some wings, now his ass can go fly I like fucking on this hoe, she throw it back, I beat it up ARP it hold a hundred Clip look like two bubble butts Let me catch him in that water Like a fish, he getting flushed Talking hard up in they songs, but they still ain't get me touch Hit his ass so many times, big zombie tips had left him stuck Ain't no need for popping percs I already told la bro he fucked ARP shoot hella loud, it hit his ass, he outta luck Nigga said that I'm a bitch, that's on your bird, you can't even chunk Bitch, I want his head He tried to run, but I'm leaving him dead Ducking and hiding, that little nigga scared Hit his ass with a chop, rock his ass right to bed I got some hollows that twist up dreads He tried to run, turn his ass into strands Nigga, a bitch he like talking to feds Now that it's up we ain't making amends We got the drop fin a spin, I'm praying to God cause I'm finna go sin Mad then a bitch got me showing my hand I'll light dis bitch, hit the drum like a band He made a diss, blow him down like a fan F*ck on his hoe, make him give up the pin We catch a opp, shake his ass like can Dude had died threw his ass in a van, nigga