a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

dougie b - ebk lyrics

ebk lyrics
[prod tag]
nine mil with the 100 clip

[intro]
the k!llings of the east ? have shocked britain
where are all the guns coming from?
sev gang
brrrtah brrrr
gang
brrrtah brrrr brrrr
bra brrrr
grah grah gang
brrrr

[dougie b]
how y’all still ain’t get back but y’all making these raps
better pick up a gun and go put in some pain
b+tch i rather the money said “f+ck all the fame”
got a beam with a chop what the f+ck is a aim
when i come to walk man i feel the attention
walk with the chop i’m like baby you different
watch me geek to the bass it’s too many opps in the air
it’s lit i bet sh+t get twisted
keep thinkin’ sh+t sweet it’s better for me an the gang
everybody get put on the hit list
b+tch i’m back on my strip and i’m back on my sh+t
if you make a wrong move doa when i’m cl!ckin’
i just came home they said bro caught a hit
? they caught us a pack brody shoot like he pippen
if it’s seven or more n+ggas know that i did it
free the fellas i’m yelling out “opps they’ve been snitchin'”
it’s a walk up i can’t shoot from a distance
i just got me a tec n+ggas know i ain’t missin’
got tired of the percs had to geek of a flat
couple ? in his back bullets make him relax
if an opp threw it back cuz’ they still ain’t get back
i can’t go out like ? keep a chop in the ?
mix for the drill only one in the head
if kay kay he throwin’ you loosin’ your chill
i can’t beef with the eights n+ggas talked to the feds
how yall’ jackin’ the gz and yall’ lettin’ him live
why he post on the book like be back from the dead
me and ? said f+ck it we spinnin’ again
sev to the hill ? it for free
these n+ggas caught him a basket
you smokin’ ? like an addict
i got a habit screamin’ on “woo” ain’t no passin
smokin’ a roll got me geekin’ and laughin’
b+tch we uppin’ the score why yall’ n+ggas be cappin’
we don’t tote no revolvers we keep on the ‘matics
put a l!ck and on time i’m spinnin’ i’m sliddin’
if you disrespect blay that’s on bro better ?
can’t forget about blizzy that boy had to die
up+uppin the flocks tried to run he got dropped
took a minute to move had me thinkin’ he died
187 i was never hard to find
nick curry i’m like rondo with the nine
same opps always type to never slide
same gang never switch up on the guys
free jahboom yeah he takin’ the lives
it’s a bag over everything
n+ggas move iffy
i spin till’ i’m dizzy they never outside
stop telling me ? we ain’t wastin’ no time
tdot you see me ain’t know what to say
shoulda’ kidnapped your b+tch put my d+ck in her mouth
why that boy try to spin couple shots to his mouth
it’s still pnvk we don’t do this for clout
i’m off a pill yeah my ? too good
better ? off the tussin’ we sippin’ for real
it’s the sev to the o to the rey to the ?
?
if you f+ck with the opps when we smokin’ your dead
big ebk give a f+ck how you feel

- dougie b lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS