2v2 - sleazyworld go & ebk jaaybo lyrics
[intro: sleazyworld go & ebk jaaybo]
i keep on tellin’ you when (ahh)
you don’t come home from that town (blrrd, whiteboymadethis)
i will be keepin’ you out (yeah, yeah, ayy, jaaybo, gzz)
you don’t come home from that town (a*a*add it all)
yeah, yeah
[verse 1: ebk jaaybo]
relationship goals, when nicky jams, i still f*ck with drac’
y’all bent my block just to die again, y’all must love the pain
the day that n*gga fightin’ for his life, that’s when my guns gon’ change
said you ain’t tryna pay but tryna—, ayy, what the f*ck you say, but, look
bet sh*t get spicy when we spin
last time we hooped, somebody died, we finna slide through there again
headtaps, mitch*ll & ness, i could put prices on your head
thinkin’ that dеmons real that’s talkin’ in my mind, but they dead, yеah
[verse 2: sleazyworld go]
ayy, jaaybo, slow down the whip, let me hop out
5.56s out the drac’ took half his face for runnin’ his mouth
n*ggas go hibernate, they know not to come outside when we pop out
i’ve been spankin’ sh*t since middle school, that’s why i had to drop out
uh, n*ggas keep makin’ diss songs until we catch his ass
he got hit, now his t*shirt look like a maxi pad
he got hit before he checked, he was hollerin’ and hoopin’
don’t know if it was me or jaaybo because we both was shootin’
[verse 3: ebk jaaybo & sleazyworld go]
i think it was me that popped blood, but i can’t tell you who it was
walked up and, nevermind, say that, they might just come and lock me up (shh)
don’t say too much, n*ggas might tattletale what happened
whatshisname ain’t even make it back from school that day ’cause he was lackin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah)
every little step that i take, i bobby brown it
jump out and put the switchy on a grown man because i’m childish
yeah, i told you “f*ck your dead brother”, the f*ck this b*tch gon’ do about it?
i put them switchy things on human beings, i will never shoot up houses, gzz
[verse 4: sleazyworld go]
walk up gang, we knock on doors and sit outside ’til they come out it
opps done lost too many n*ggas, will they get even? sh*t, i doubt it
frrt, frrt, frrt, frrt, that’s the way that the switch sound
five n*ggas hop out with arp’s and dracs, n*gga, get down
heard he tripped and got ran down, n*gga never should’ve stood up
them n*ggas bap, the opps don’t be outside, they really be put up
n*ggas be cap, them n*ggas ain’t never did nothin’, they really some rappers for real
soon as i hop out the booth, i’m lacin’ my boots up and i’m back in the field
[verse 5: ebk jaaybo]
yeah, and we done slid so many times you’d think the ground was ice
if i get the drop, i bet my opp be layin’ on the ground tonight
yeah, i took the switchy off my glock then threw it back on, now it’s soundin’ right
tribek, they out there on that block, i get ’em drowned by five
yeah, yeah, mercenary from my section, i’m a g marine
i got great eyesight, walk up, i don’t need the v
my bro gone, you don’t know how much that gbg mean to me
it’s not a .30 stick, it’s a .22 but i keep him clean
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