fbg duck & billionaire black - edai is you serious lyrics
[intro]
ha, man down (bang) let me show you how you ‘sposed to rep this beat
(bang) (bang) (bang)
band up, band up
[verse 1: billionaire black]
in the fall that was my b-tch, yeah i took a couple pictures
yeah i kissed her, then i d-cked her, but you know i had to quit her
n-ggas actin’ like they knew me (knew me), ya girlfriend wanna chew me (chew me), you swagger jackin’ copy cat stop rappin’ like king louie
you’s a creep, you’s a ho, you’s a mothaf-ckin’ b-tch, you was kissin’ that b-tch jasmine, she was suckin’ on my d-ck (bopper)
ima pro, i got hoes from the wick to the brick
got yo girl up in the video, i prolly whack yo b-tch
outlaw, 1512, and i f-cks with dark side, half them n-ggas in yo video i bet they won’t ride
we just coolin’, smokin’ dope, blowin’ loud, gettin’ fried
we was just cappin’ out how dame stretched you on the drive (dame-o)
my n-gga manny, he’s a hooper, ima driller, ima k!ller (bang)
i say both yo hoes friends, i’m talking black and akira (akira)
n-gga look up in the mirror, bum n-ggas talkin’ sh-t, you went two videos with the same outfit
now who the f-ck is corday?
catch him, cap him in his doorway, tryna take off through that court way,show my pistol call that foreplay
n-ggas say they gettin’ guala, i just cashed out on hollow, team workin’ man, don’t get caught at family dollar
you shouldn’t have said my name (at all), you don’t know what you in for, keep my baby 9″ on me, just bought an extendo
n-ggas thinkin’ it’s a game but i don’t play nintendo (at all), i know all yo business, all yo spots, i know yo info
so take them cargo pants off, man them sh-ts is gettin’ old, word around town you be wearin’ yo lil bro clothes
they call me billionaire, cuz i got a billion d-mn hoes, caught his -ss on the trey like sub 0 level four
[fbg duck]
aight billionaire man, see ‘nough said bro, ya feel me
aye let me get some of this sh-t tho, let me let this lil n-gga know how it is man
[verse 2: fbg duck]
see i be busy on the trey, i be busy gettin’ cake, we too busy bein’ real you too busu bein’ fake
f-ck the judge, catch a case, load the 8, put them shots, in his face, i go hard in the paint, what he say
say my name on his song, tell me what they the f-ck is wrong, layin’ there, get ’em gone, shots fired at his home
and he stay callin’ my phone, talm ’bout leave folks alone
broski just gave away the all black for the chrome
and my n-ggas told me don’t show no sympathy for edai
i will chop his f-cking body up and throw it on the e-way
i will murder this lil n-gga like c-ssidy did freeway
when i catch lil boo gone beat him up cuz i don’t like him anyway (f-ck boy)
and and yo b-tch, all on my d-mn jock, i’m tryna make her bed rock
when i shoot no leg shots, all i know is head shots, all through his dreadlocks
he from the brick but he a rock, my gun will spit and he will drop
i’m never broke, i’m gettin’ guap
i’m goin’ in he better stop
he talkin’ sh-t might let it pop
he think he brave like rosa parks
you can’t swim in water with sharks, don’t get caught lackin’ in the dark
lil homie better play his part, they’ll find his body in the park
edai know that he is done, on my jock he’ll run, shots fired, leave him numb, he dissin’ us he f-ckin’ dumb
yo b-tch know she can use her tongue
he broke as f-ck man he a bum
bet not catch him on the one, if i want him dead its done (l’s)
[hook]
edai is you serious (haaann)
i said edai is you serious
like really dude (drill) (big drill)
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