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ebk young joc – need love كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(moneybagmont you makin’ hits)

[verse]
i been feelin’ like i’m stuck in my ways
sippin’ juice, poppin’ pills, nothin’ changed
this sh_t like “f_ck, what could i do to numb this pain?”
we rappin’ now, we used to come up off of stains
the block was poppin’ then, but sh_t, we got it poppin’ now
the older homies ain’t on sh_t, some of them coppin’ out
no drive_by’s, we gon’ foot it through or hop it now
and all that k!ll_a_n_gga sh_t is what you not about
all them n_ggas on that side be on some broke sh_t
how you lovin’ on that b_tch when she let bro hit?
i been beatin’ up that road, you ain’t take no risk
if we can’t get that n_gga, we gon’ get the closest
catch me purgin’ through the city like i’m michael myers
and dog just wolfin’ like he skippin, he is not a slider
my brother’s keeper, if you ridin’, then i’m right beside you
i’m takin’ on when every time they try to get behind us
don’t need a light but my sh_t dancin’ when they hit them diamonds
i’m on the block, if you lookin’ for me, i ain’t hidin’
somebody tell these n_ggas ain’t no funkin’ when you broke
don’t need n0body, half of my skits was d_mn near to the throat
i dropped my ski_zy when it’s sleazy, i’m gon’ get up close
i do the dash in every whip like it was stolen
all my n_ggas got on ice, d_mn, it’s feelin’ cold
come and test it, guaranteed to wipe a n_gga nose
don’t give a f_ck about what you heard, b_tch i’m in my bag
blood can’t come around the homies, ’cause he know it’s bad
switch on every gl!ck we got, i like to blow on 4s
f_ck a pass, catch a sucka’, then get on his ass
f_ck the cameras, bro gon’ blow the_, without a mask
he gon (ftt), when i up it, that’s on every strap
i’m through the front, told lil’ bro he gon’ go through the back
you post them guns all on ig, what you gon’ do with that?
and if he told he ain’t around, we ain’t bool with that
but anywho, to shake this pain, i get high off drugs
my heart cold, think i just need to find some love
but then i probably don’t
it got me thinkin’ to myself i’m probably fine alone
you know it’s funk, why you leave the house without yo’ pole?
if sleaze call me, then i’m sliding, n_gga, that’s for sure
n_gga, that’s for sure

- ebk young joc

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