You can leave that intro, we ´bout to, aw, man
We got JBans in the stu´ (You better get in tune, like)
Kyle with me (Hold on, oh, what?), Lover got the .30 (Baow)

Plus see-through, with the laser (What?)
Word to my mother, he just, aw, man

I´m really EBK
JJ, he wit´ me and you know he droppin´ rackes
You move hot, you get shot today
In the hood movin´ tac, broke boy, you know how I play
Where you at, you could die today
If you not in my circle then you know you outta place
Got some shooters that´s outta state
I done told y´all already that I ain´t gon´ hesitate
Like, caught chopper, you whole, ´cause that nigga movin´
Hop out the V, I just might lose it
I got some shooters that´s fennin´ to boom ´em

These niggas must, it´s really just music
Like, don´t ask if I´m choo or I´m my woo
Nigga, I´m structure, don´t try to confuse it
He owe me bread, ask me to pool stick
And I just might disrespect ´em
With a TD, I´m Victor, a Chevy, I´m Odell Beckham
We cause terror like 911
Call up the cars and you know he finna wet ´em
I got shooters that´s down to stretch ´em
Niggas jack beef but you know I never met ´em
Bando, can´t wait to catch ´em
I been trappin´ and juggin´ since I was the age of seven
I got a stick and move
Got a bad lil´ bitch who´ll line you up for some shoes
She want Chanels from me
How you gon´ move like you tough and then tell on me?

And my shooters give Hell for me
But if I do the hit, thank God I have bail for me
We spot ´em, my niggas spinnin´ with so many options
I swear thats two or three different knockers
Bitches be fuckin´ off Henny and vodka
Like, look, I love when they kick us like we playin´ soccer
I used to unload and reload the chopper
I do a trip up and Biggie, who shot ya?
My plug got shells that´s bigger than lobsters
Can´t fuck with niggas who move like a copper
Like, I don´t get that
You got shot in yo ass and then made a diss track
Pick up a gun and go get back
He tried to flex, bullet rip through his six-pack
We put that boy in a shit bag
Like, niggas know I don´t cap

I made it cool to jack what I jack
I´m EBK, niggas know all the facts
You respect me, I respect you
So I fuck with my woos who really could rap
Don´t ask about Pop, don´t ask about Ciggy
I´m chasin´ gwuap and I´m gettin´ plenty
Shots to your chest is like we drinkin´ Henny
If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me
(Shots to your chest is like we drinkin´ Henny
If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me, like)

I told ´em don´t start with me
But these niggas done started some shit
I keep a Glock with a stick
He make a move and his apple get split
Like, like, slide
Hop in the V, let´s go for a ride

Like, pride
Don´t lose your life tryna trip over pride, like

She wanna drive
Ain´t tryna get naked, pull that to the side
We gotta vibe
But I´m movin´ cautious ´cause bitches the line
JJ going to hop out and blast ´em
We makin´ movies, call up PG
Then get rid of all when we flash ´em
I got some shooters thats really elite
They up in the jet in the Ashton
I need the backend
She wanna mackage
I´m in the hood and I´m still movin´ tactic
If I can´t back it I´ll shoot through the jacket
They do not know me so they think I´m cappin´
Subs on the book but it ain´t no reactions

Call up, Kha Structure, you know he gon´ whack ´em, like

I told ´em don´t start with me
But these niggas done started some shit
I keep a Glock with a stick
He make a move and his apple get split
Like, like, slide
Hop in the V, let´s go for a ride
Like, pride
Don´t lose your life tryna trip over pride, like

Don´t ask if I´m, don´t ask if I´m, what?
Don´t ask if I´m, what?
Nigga, I´m shootin´, I´m tryna come through
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