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ebk jaaybo - foot it up lyrics

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[intro]
(2k)
yeah, yeah
2_1, n_gga, it’s that 2_1, n_gga
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
foot it up on any n_gga block, we do walk_downs
it’s up, then it’s up, ain’t no funk gettin’ talked out (no)
that first time you touch flesh, you’ll know you hit him when he fall down
ooh_wee, i think it’s time we bend the block again
could really tell you how it feel ’cause i done popped a man
another ____ just got squashed, n_gga, not again
he spoke on slo_be name, now he got patches on top of his head (yeah)
yeah, yeah, tell me that all my opps ain’t droppin’ dead

[verse]
yeah, he got released and got spanked, n_gga, welcome home
real blood, i’m present on every block i ain’t welcomed on
yeah, yeah, i up my bl!ck and it ain’t shoot, ayy, what my weapon on?
don’t know how it feel to be the mvp ’cause you never scored
yeah, yeah, tryna knock every ho, chop make him belly_roll
b_tch think she finna be with me, ho, that’s what you got that telly for?
yeah, yeah, i taught lil’ brodie how to slide, no, i can’t tell him wrong
and blood was actin’ like a donk, now his melon gone
i don’t get it, why these n_ggas playin’? (no)
i’m not godly, yeah, i do skits with satan
it’s h_lla n_ggas posted on that block, so i just slid through yankin’
he only came through to post a pic, them n_ggas slid through naked
pshh, huh, lil’_ass kid
come to jordan court right now and get your ass whipped
backflips, tag him in his chest, i got tactics, yeah, yeah
put some money on your top, lil rob gon’ grab it, yeah, yeah
the b_tch run off with some cheese, turn into madden, hit stick her
body slammed her when i blitzed her, i’m not cappin’
wrapped a n_gga for the gang, go ask the homies if i’m rappin’
if i’m cappin’, then i’m dyin’, but the sukkas know i’m slidin’
postin’ pictures in the hood for some clout, but i don’t mind it
’cause the score gon’ speak itself, lately all my opps been dyin’
opps poppin’ on instagram then duck low when bullets flyin’
yeah, yeah, fully ain’t trained, this b_tch defiant
[chorus]
foot it up on any n_gga block, we do walk_downs
it’s up, then it’s up, ain’t no funk gettin’ talked out (no)
that first time you touch flesh, you’ll know you hit him when he fall down
ooh_wee, i think it’s time we bend the block again
could really tell you how it feel ’cause i done popped a man
another ____ just got squashed, n_gga, not again
he spoke on slo_be name, now he got patches on top of his head (yeah)
yeah, yeah, tell me that all my opps ain’t droppin’ dead

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