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ebk osama - 3 headed goat ! lyrics

[intro]
(mace mula)
(you feel me knockin’? well let me in!)

[verse 1: ssrichh33]
wake him up, ain’t no loafin’ keep that b_tch on me
baby i can’t dance it’s one up top you see the stick pokin’
forty in my pants, do my dance and up that b_tch on me
the sucka pack in the air you know what we smokin’

[verse 2: ebk jaaybo]
this dior month, i seen his wrist shinin’
my young life only eleven but he been slidin’
aye, i ain’t gon’ lie, when i was broke them was some bad times
the plug ran out on the uh, i had a bad night

[verse 3: verde babii]
just a product of my environment
n_ggas send pictures with suckas like we gon’ pop the friend
aye we got forties with fullies we got all kinds of sticks
.556s breakin’ through his load, it’ll stop a whip

[verse 4: ssrichh33]
can’t name a n_gga that has stepped on me
this forty keep me company, i’m never lonely
b_tch i sit outside his mama house then we gon’ walk up on him
all that net talkin’ n_ggas did, and now he gotta show it
[verse 5: ebk jaaybo]
aye, the chop dirty still slidin’ with it
i’m layin’ in his back seat, blud i’m kinda different
me and tato bendin’ blocks tryna find a victim
just squeeze the trigger it’s kinda simple

[verse 6: verde babii]
cuddy you can’t hit this wood, it’s dead n_ggas in it
n_ggas can’t hop up in this load, ain’t tryna shred n_ggas
n_ggas playin’ hard, somebody son gon’ be a murder victim
ain’t no do the shootin’ from the whip, we walkin’ up on n_ggas

[verse 7: ssrichh33]
you n_ggas shootin’ from the whip? that is not a skit (ain’t no skit, n_gga)
when i was in my d_ck i was boppin’ whips (i was bopping’ what?)
this sh_t simple wanna k!ll just c_ck and cl!ck
everytime we slide through, we gon’ [?]

[verse 8: ebk jaaybo]
i told lil brodie put the engines on, we finna push this n_ggas dreads back
do that one dance, like hold on, slo_be said that
sh_t bags, from all the funk i graduated from
now i’m only aimin’ neck and up

[verse 9: verde babii]
my youngest tryna pop sum’ he said take him on a murder mission
babii off the percs, so don’t mind him if he get to itchin
know it or not, i know that n_gga dead, i seen his body twitchin’
bounce out his load, and get to clappin’ [?]
[verse 10: ssrich33]
aye, we them n_ggas really block huggin’
my n_ggas instant, tryna drop sum’
don’t need a pill to do a drill, i’ll pop sum’
i just came for the check, i am not humpin’
i know he dead, i walked up on him and ain’t stopped dumpin’
we been surfin’ everyday, n_ggas ain’t outside
n_ggas know where we be, still ain’t gon’ slide
if it’s up then it’s stuck, we not gon’ hide
he was spooked out his jaws, [?]

[verse 11: ebk jaaybo]
i keep a snitch close by, throw a punch get spotted like a foo fight
keep it stitchless, real n_ggas that’ll do time
everybody goin’ down, he speak up on that sh_t we did
child endangerment, don’t show remorse for the kid
this ain’t no light switch, but my glock fully
he speakin’ on me to the b_tch, like he got a p_ssy
you hesitate, then that’s your action, n_ggas better cook me
got the murder ray boomin’ so they tryna book me

[verse 12: verde babii]
n_ggas hit that cell and get to rollin’ up
why that n_gga slide past that park? boy, he dumb as f_ck
i went down for a lil time it ain’t phase him up
i got out i hit up slo_be like “brodie, where the guns?”
[?] on zero tolerance i’m back with the thugs
brodie said be cool, but i’m like “f_ck it, i’m gon’ turn it up”
if it ain’t on you, then it’s on me, boy you outta luck
verde babiis, you’d hear me rap and think i’m famous or sum’
but baby, don’t be checkin’ up for me if you ain’t payin’ me
i hang with k!llers, we can’t hang if you don’t owe him a pole (owe him a gun)
[outro: verde babii]
aye, aye, if you don’t owe him a pole
i hang with k!llers we can’t hang if you don’t owe him a shhh

- ebk osama lyrics

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