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ebk jaaybo & vonoff1700 - exposing me كلمات أغنية

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[intro: ebk jaaybo]
that n_gga dead now
(six, what’s the word with it?)
all facts
yeah
500k, n_gga, flyk, n_gga
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: ebk jaaybo]
this all facts, this ain’t no fairytale
punched on zay in the pen, n_ggas be scared in jail
while n_ggas was gettin’ inside the car, i was yankin’ still
day day had a thousand dollar bond and couldn’t pay the bail
exposin’ n_ggas on these pro tools
just was in the pen’ with boy boy, that n_gga was off the spice and ai’’t have no food
smokin’ n_ggas i used to be close to
ayy, i’m into hittin’ n_ggas blocks and doin’ that one dance, you ain’t got no moves
bounced out on lil boog and chased him up the street
got nothin’ against him, just was tryna get him gone ’cause he from 3z
punched on nano face, i had him in the county coppin’ pleas
i had him like, “i’m from the north, i ain’t from flys, that’s they beef”
yeah, no white flags, put belt to ass if you f_ck with n_ggas
benzo, you better step with waunte, you was runnin’ with him
they call me draks, but i put fully on a couple n_ggas
maxx said, “f_ck sutter,” so i slid and dropped a hunnid with him
spanked on d money ‘fore he died, had him gettin’ low
dracy in my pants, got me walkin’ like i’m pigeon_toed
slo_be mode, i’m on that time, that’s who i’m spinnin’ for
i popped him six times, had him squirmin’, crawlin’ on the floor
i love them baby arps and how the b_tch shoot
and the gen don’t even matter, it’s gon’ get used
told dada play the back seat and watch me get through
and jefe was a donkey from they side, know they gon’ miss dude
bnice got popped and started rappin’, that’s a real victim
make it make sense, why would y’all say my name if i ain’t k!ll n_ggas?
if he run from you, make sure when you chase him, you put your heels in it
perc’ make me feel different, i think sauce still livin’
but f_ck quaccey, how you die from a bat?
a n_gga gotta earn this b, i ain’t goin’ out like that
waunte another victim of the hotz, we put that belt to ass
had him crawlin’ under cars prayin’ that the fully jam
back to 2020 jaaybo, i been on n_ggas
free my twin play, got scenes with him, that’s my clone, n_gga
snowy pimpin’ minors, check the id of your ho b_tches
and we the real new money, you n_ggas ain’t gettin’ no chicken, yeah
[verse 2: vonoff1700]
hit they block, bounce out, put switchy on like four n_ggas (come here)
since i was sixteen, i’ve puttin’ belt on old n_ggas (you know that)
he was tryna make it home from court, we put them holes in him (his dumb ass)
and won’t pull that draco ‘less i’m tryna take a soul with it (come here)
uh, i can’t walk out my front door without my pole with me (come here, without my pole with me)
you know we not locked in, you never got out here and stole with me
i been on plenty missions, he’s not official if he ain’t rode with me (n_gga)
i’m on an opp block tryna cook a n_gga, but i ain’t got no stove with me (you know that)
stop all that dissin’, n_gga, come and pick your mans up (you know that, come get back)
dude tried to run, them 7.62s ate his pants up (come here, come here, his dumb ass)
they think i’m not gon’ spin ’cause i done went and got my bands up (what the f_ck?)
tried to swing my door, but it was locked, it f_cked my hand up (d_mn)
he was talkin’ like he was gangster, he got booked and gave his mans up (f_ckin’ rat)
postin’ all them guns on instagram, that sh_t ain’t scarin’ us (you don’t use ’em)
you say you keep your gun, so when you see us, what you ran for? (what you— b_tch ass)
woo was talkin’ crazy on that song, that got his mans clucked

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