
ebk leebo - triple threat lyrics
[intro: ebk leebo & chaibenjii4]
(ayy, ecko, turn it up)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah (thirty, thirty)
yeah, it’s that three n+gga (thirty, thirty, thirty)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: ebk leebo]
yeah my brother’s adding k’s to every gang, don’t give a f+ck where n+ggas from
let a n+gga move wrong, we puttin’ bells straight to buns (straight to ass)
have you ever seen a fn with flashlight and drum? (yeah, yeah)
me and chai gon’ get up close and baby maxx won’t let him run
why these out+of+town n+ggas act like they funkin’ with the g? ([?])
rock action what we on, b+tch, i’m steppin’ over [?] (yeah, i’m on that)
left, right to fully switch, yeah, my baby’s movin’ mean (left, right)
if you ain’t never caught a hat then you can’t hang with the team (you can’t hang)
[verse 1: chaibenjii4]
b+tch, i’m poppin’ like this, ’cause i got the most sins (thirty, thirty)
i got good aim, but get more points, i hit him with the beam ([?])
i’m known for spankin’ sh+t down just ask the 2, 5, and 3 (yeah, yeah)
through the 6, late night, spankin’ anything we see (yeah, [?])
we [?] n+gga heels, we k!lled that n+gga before he could blink (ha, ha, ha)
and all them n+ggas ask, i know they can’t wait to catch me (brrt)
but i’ma score, you already already know, i ain’t letting that sh+t happen (b+tch)
g23, i get this b+tch clapping
[verse 2: baby maxx & chaibenjii4]
yeah, yeah, yeah
say he gon’ k!ll me when he see me, he ain’t never drop shots (yeah he ain’t never drop sh+t)
footed through these n+ggas hood they not outside, this my block (yeah, yeah)
i ain’t never had it on me when they slid and they ain’t drop (and ain’t drop [?])
i ain’t rockin’ with no stock, i got this thirty in my glock (i got this thirty, yeah)
i’ma spin for my n+ggas, watch me get through (watch me get through)
i rock with forty bullets, but lil leebo rock with ‘.62’s (he like drac’s n+gga)
ayy maxx, you think them n+ggas finna get you? (h+ll+, ahh)
h+ll nah brother, confident, get through (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
beat him down with hot rounds
all my n+ggas hop out (come on, hop out)
remember rockin’ with them bunk [?], i got glock now (i got gen 5)
if you ain’t tryna step for the section, then you can’t come ’round (you can’t rock with us)
free maxx, that’s a n+gga i’ma [?]
[chorus: ebk leebo]
yeah my brother’s adding k’s to every gang, don’t give a f+ck where n+ggas from
let a n+gga move wrong, we puttin’ bells straight to buns
have you ever seen a fn with flashlight and drum?
me and chai gon’ get up close and baby maxx won’t let him run
why these out+of+town n+ggas act like they funkin’ with the g?
rock action what we on, b+tch, i’m steppin’ over [?]
left, right to fully switch, yeah, my baby’s movin’ mean
if you ain’t never caught a hat then you can’t hang with the team
Random Lyrics
- pacing - weird hell song lyrics
- kumi bora - badd babe lyrics
- damian1k - one day lyrics
- elizabeth gerardi - glamor girl lyrics
- caroline - coldplay cover lyrics
- potyguara bardo - casulo lyrics
- a morte l'amore - k.o. lyrics
- favorite obsession - whisper lyrics
- sleepy hallow & polo g - never look back lyrics
- praci - la prima volta lyrics