ebs jayylo spinning şarkı sözleri

Shit get spunky in them streets, might end up hitting Civilians don't care who you is Spinnin back to back, until they all dead If it ain't beef, then then what it is Might just kidnap your kids, make you pay a ransom for they life Bitch, we all crazy in the head I heard he was fuckin wit the ops, put fentanyl in his bread Watch that nigga spaz up ona floor, an do the stanky leg Thought she was yours Bitch, let me treat her like she a hoe Bitch, this is real exotic za Knockin' at your door This a stick up, stupid bitch Everybody get up on the floor Every time its gets to countin cho This bitch is on the go When it's time for funkin', pussy niggas ain't gon' ever show Hide inside yo crib, its ight we creepin at the door First one steppin' out, catch a bullet straight up through his nose Remember selling weed, up in the classroom Gave a f*ck about my education If you want that green It take some dedication Crazy, I hate the color green But money is my baby Ever since I lost Nas, in da car I've been goin' crazy This for you, brother You're the reason I've been killin' lately I just smoked his partner, I don't know, why these niggas hate me Take a piss On Korey Grave I hadda repay the favor This that different colored weed Real exotic flavor This my favorite wood Uh huh, I call it Dae Dae nigga When you hear that Ra ra ra Thats niggas pullin' triggas an poppin' niggas Lil bitch yeah I'm comin' with you Tell that nigga, come and get her I'm in a circle, with crazy niggas, talkin' real killas Better watch your tone lil' boy We some real spillas Uh, bitch Im talkin real spillas Ever since I lost Nas in the car I've been goin' crazy This for you, brother You're the reason I've been killin' lately I just smoked his partner I don't know, why these niggas hate me Take a piss On Korey Grave Hadda repay thr favor This that different colored weed Real exotic flavor This my favorite wood Uh huh, I call it dae dae nigga Shit get spunky in them streets, might end up hitting Civilians don't care who you is Spinnin back to back, until they all dead If it ain't beef, then then what it is Might just kidnap your kids, make you pay a ransom for they life Bitch, we all crazy in the head I heard he was fuckin wit the ops, put fentanyl in his bread Watch that nigga spaz up ona floor, an do the stanky leg Thought she was yours Bitch, let me treat her like she a hoe Bitch, this is real exotic za Knockin' at your door This a stick up, stupid bitch Everybody get up on the floor Every time its gets to countin cho This bitch is on the go When it's time for funkin', pussy niggas ain't gon' ever show Hide inside yo crib, its ight we creepin at the door First one steppin' out, catch a bullet straight up through his nose
Sanatçı: EBS Jayylo
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