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e9 - eb to moscow lyrics

[intro: mayski & e9]
m17, smoke squad
shout out my eb n-ggas, you know
gang
ay, eb to m17, gang, n-ggas know this
all of this talk they do for the snap
we lurk round there with poles, leave phones at home case suttin’ get slapped
eb to moscowo, that’s gang
love, chinging and smoking man
his friend got splashed and packed and he’s in the booth tryna diss the gang
ay, look

[chorus: e9]
all of this talk they do for the snap
we lurk round there with poles leave phones at home in case suttin’ get slapped
eb to moscowo, that’s gang
love, chinging and smoking man (man down)
his friend got splashed and packed and he’s in the booth tryna diss the gang (ay, ay)

[verse 1: mayski]
notorious members, grew up in the south east dungeons
guns in abundance
we ride on gems and tape up flats
she brown and cute with a little bit of map
like jane or mary we pull up skrr-du-du-mo
and sh-t get scary, opps on a block, rise that dots (woo, woo)
still in the trap with cling and rocks
he got splashed and his bredrin watched
try diss man, we was round there live in a bruck down whip with things inside
can’t see them so we rode that dough
that’s some on road, bare friends on c0ke
o feeling big shaq with the ko
bro got dropped, had to rise that pole (rip)
nuttin’ ’bout smoke
grip them smokers, posted
can’t tell me ’bout soakings
how many times have i gone there fishing?
ny out-front, gb’s -ssistance
itching, shh got left in st-tches
bagel setters
she preeing up and we stepping
screaming free jet and free teddy (gang)

[chorus: e9]
all of this talk they do for the snap
we lurk round there with poles
leave phones at home in case suttin’ get slapped
eb to moscowo, that’s gang
love, chinging and smoking man
his friend got splashed and packed and he’s in the booth tryna diss the gang
ay, look

[verse 2: e9]
–ot slapped at and splashed up in the same day, n-gga, it was destined death
gang love ride out on violence with swords on hips try splash these men
ty pull up and crash that dot, sh-t den
just luck, he’s running again (that’s bro)
i ain’t never been clapped
i splashed his dad, like why is he lying again? (ching)
we really in the field no jokes
you slip; get smoked
dotty on deck tryna hit mans dome
anytime mans step, try take mans soul
(love) love, taping up stripes with poles
chill with them yutes get chinged or smoked (chinged him)
’cause b-tch love makeup stories
i swear to god he ain’t touched my bros (not one)
this bandos flaming hot and the feds love come but we gotta keep trapping (get trappy)
and them neeks from the f love talk on the gang, but we got it round there wid the ‘matic (argh!)
and these dots come way too long man chop, it chop it, sand it, slap it (slap it)
and a whole load of n-ggas love k on the e, n0body’s been dropped by these f-ggots

[chorus: e9]
all of this talk they do for the snap (they chatty)
we lurk round there with poles leave phones at home case suttin’ get slapped (no)
eb to moscowo, that’s gang
love, chinging and smoking man (smokey)
his friend got splashed and packed and he’s in the booth tryna diss the gang
ay, look

[outro: e9]
all of this talk they do for the snap (they chatty)
we lurk round there with poles (argh) leave phones at home case suttin’ get slapped (get splashy)
eb to moscowo, that’s gang
love, chinging and smoking man (smokey)
his friend got splashed and packed and he’s in the booth tryna diss the gang

- e9 lyrics

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