
ebk jaaybo - stand over music lyrics
[intro]
(bro you n+ggas+) g block
(you look mad bro like) 7th street n+gga
(you n+ggas is+) the general
(go do it) fly 800k, n+gga
(go p+ss on the grave bro and post the video)
(cause b+tch since you n+ggas acting h+lla hard) yea
(me, i’ma do it, i’ma p+ss on+ homie grave, on the sword)
i’ll shoot you when you turn 16, n+gga
(b+tch i’m posting ya, on my dead homies, n+gga)
stand over music
(now watch n+gga, you think i’m playing n+gga wait till i find out where they at)
[chorus]
aye, aye, aye, popped a n+gga ’cause he troll me i don’t play like that
‘gon swing the striker through they sh+t every time they make me mad
spent a bag on poles, did a show and madе it back
seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the dracky act
i found that b+tch thе same day the n+gga p+ssed me off
a real donkey from my block, jaaybo kicked it off
them 6 shots speak itself i ain’t miss at all
if cuh ain’t wanna die for this sh+t, then why he get involved
go get a body of your own, then speak to me
gales not no stepper, he ain’t ever shot no switch, he need semi
lost my brother, and i know it f+cked me up ’cause it ain’t hit me
don’t even trip, i love you more, you know your baby bro ‘gon get him
caught a tribe n+gga, left him with a zip like a ounce of weed
it was dark but the flash to the drac’ can make it hard to see
hit county punching n+ggas faces, i ain’t marleybee
you know something getting touched if n+ggas hopping in the car with me
[verse]
been bouncing out since 15, i got h+lla scenes
the way i shot the n+gga with the fully switch was h+lla clean
told bro don’t play with the draks, i’ll turn to melly, g’z
and everyone know twaney got no skits, so we don’t let him speak, g’z
aye, n+gga, n0body say a thing, they call me draks but i popped out today with baby a
pushed the bro aside when we got on like, “aye, i need my sp+ce”
the chop bulky i’m shooting like i ain’t got no aim
wasn’t even 6’2 but i had .62s, they call me dirty draks
tapped my first face as a pup, i’m really ebk
got the most scenes so the homies let me talk this way
but f+ck los, we speaking ’bout him when he checked out
just was done warning jblacc, they a mess now
janky a f+ggot, still be walking with his chest out
he known for sucking d+ck and talking sh+t, he got the best mouth
the last two doa, they are not responsive
the first one ain’t no joke be prepared, it’s ‘gon be on your conscious
popped the tribe n+gga they look up to, jaaybo really popping
this rapping sh+t ain’t change sh+t, k!lling n+ggas still a option
the youngest stepper from my hood, popping north n+ggas
leebo like, “we through there or we not” i’m like, “of course n+gga”
and bro was bouncing out right beside me, ain’t have to force figures
aye, and i can name ’bout 6 that’s dead, we need more victims
say osama name, sh+t ‘gon greasy like i’m tio
they say i’m f+cking up the politics, f+cking with the 4
this is the g, you need something, n+gga let me know
keep playing sick, we ‘gon come and drop a bucket, frisco in a hoe
could f+ck up the politics ’cause i face n+ggas
know my n+ggas ‘gon pick me up to slide ’cause i spank n+ggas
you let him get a chance to run, you better chase n+gga
been scoring on the opps, this last one ‘gon be the game winner
rrari world, i done slid for that n+gga man
over kasino i was bouncing out that mini van
the fully switch shooting rapid like i got 20 hands
and i was tapping in from the pen getting n+ggas slammed
aye, we was grabbing n+ggas, “know y’all crank bout my brain”, you ain’t gotta ask me n+gga
mondo world, he know the draks ‘gon double back on n+ggas
free all the steppers that got grabbed for spinning, g’z
[chorus]
popped a n+gga ’cause he troll me i don’t play like that
‘gon swing the striker through they sh+t every time they make me mad
spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the dracky act
i found that b+tch the same day the n+gga p+ssed me off
a real donkey from my block, jaaybo kicked it off
them 6 shots speak itself i ain’t miss at all
if cuh ain’t wanna die for this sh+t, then why he get involved
go get a body of your own, then speak to me
gales not no stepper, he ain’t ever shot no switch, he need semi
lost my brother, and i know it f+cked me up ’cause it ain’t hit me
don’t even trip, i love you more, you know your baby bro ‘gon get him
caught a tribe n+gga, left him with a zip like a ounce of weed
it was dark but the flash to the drac can make it hard to see
hit county punching n+ggas faces, i ain’t marleybee
you know something getting touched if n+ggas hopping in the car with me
[outro]
i’ma p+ss on him and take a sh+t on him and h+lla shi, i’ma go live and do it
oh, wait, you n+ggas reported my page so i can’t go live
but i can do this though
i’ll make a video taking a sh+t on yo homie grave
that host at 1, n+gga, i can bang that, n+gga
f+ck townhomes, yo dead homies suck d+ck, bro
they suck d+ck, bro
it’s n+ggas in yo hood that suck d+ck
yo big homie in jail right now for suckin’ ’em
they gave him a 100 and some
stop actin’, n+gga
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