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activated - ebk jaaybo lyrics

[intro]
you ain′t never did a*, pass me that*
you ain’t never did a drill
you ain′t never did a*, look
look

[chorus]
you ain’t never did a drill, free max, that’s a mad n*gga (that’s a mad n*gga)
free melly, free p**pie from the clan, n*gga
my lil n*gga 13, but he keep toy
it’s up there, but i’m still screaming, “free boy!” (free boygunna, n*gga)
i hate a broke basic b*tch, that ain’t got nothin’ (got nothin’)
make that left on scribner street, i think i spot somethin’ (make that left on scribner street, n*gga)
if you beat me on them backstreets, i’m mob huntin’ (i’m mob huntin’, n*gga)
this n*gga speakin’ on my pops, but ain’t pop nothin’, ay (ay, ay, ah*ah*ahhh)
why would i funk with you n*ggas, y’all ain’t slid yet (still ain’t slid)
this moncler got me lookin’ like i bench press (lookin’ like i bench press)
i’m gon’ wet some sh*t down, while ya’ll clout chasin’ (why ya’ll clout chasin’)
this n*gga think i’m out of state, i’m at his housе waitin’
n*gga, if you a k!ller, i’m gon’ feel the vibes
but i was funkin’ with somе k!llers, n*ggas stand inside (in the house)
we gon’ beat that house up, make n*ggas come outside (make n*ggas come outside)
on the real, it’s been some weeks, how long y’all finna hide? (how long y’all finna hide?)
all you south b*tches really wanna f*ck with us (broke b*tches)
so get the f*ck up off the ‘gram like it′s up with us (get the f*ck up off the ‘gram, hoe)
and yeah that diss song slap, but pick your brother up (go pick yo’ homie up)
he on what? we finna tear that motherf*cker up (we finna tear that motherf*cker up)
[verse]
heh, he at his house, so we gon’ sit on it
i just went to j grave, and took a p*ss on it
can’t wait ’til cuz come home, so we can get on him
if i was there when, other blood died, i woulda spit on him
n*gga, these all facts, this is not a diss
can’t funk with cuz, he was speaking on me to the b*tch
if i don’t wanna get him gone, i’ll leave it up to sis
and i′m gon’ get you if she tell me, “ask the last victim”
that’s the reason i was locked up the last christmas
was at the schoolhouse with yannin’, tryna bag n*ggas
a couple n*ggas that i really loved turned to opps
so i’m gon’ charge it to the game and bend that n*gga block
fell off my dog, i had to get my shooter back
could have invested in his b*tch, but i ain’t doing that
yeah, ay, but i ain’t doin’ that
ay

[chorus]
you ain’t never did a drill, free max, that’s a mad n*gga (that’s a mad n*gga)
free melly, free p**pie from the clan, n*gga
my lil n*gga 13, but he keep toy (he keep yannin’, n*gga)
it’s up there, but i’m still screaming, “free boy!” (free boygunna, n*gga)
i hate a broke basic b*tch, that ain’t got nothin’ (got nothin’)
make that left on scribner street, i think i spot somethin’ (make that left on scribner street, n*gga)
if you beat me on them backstreets, i’m mob huntin’ (i’m mob huntin’, n*gga)
this n*gga speakin’ on my pops, but ain’t pop nothin’, ay (ay, ay, ah*ah*ahhh)
why would i funk with you n*ggas, y’all ain’t slid yet (still ain’t slid)
this moncler got me lookin’ like i bench press (lookin’ like i bench press)
i’m gon’ wet some sh*t down, while ya’ll clout chasin’ (why ya’ll clout chasin’)
this n*gga think i’m out of state, i’m at his house waitin’ (i’m at his house waitin’)
if you a k!ller, i’m gon’ feel the vibes (aye)
but i was funkin’ with some k!llers, n*ggas still inside
we gon’ beat that house up, make n*ggas come outside
on the real, it’s been some weeks, how long y’all finna hide?
all you south b*tches really wanna f*ck with us
so get the f*ck up off the ‘gram like it′s up with us
and yeah that diss song slap, but pick your brother up
he on what? we finna tear that motherf*cker up
[outro]
aye, 2*1, n*gga
southeast

- ebk jaaybo lyrics

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