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g herbo - ebk lyrics

[hook]

f-ck you b-tch im everybody k!ller(x2)
f-ck you b-tch, we everybody k!ller
ebk, no limit squad my mothaf-ckin n-ggas

[herb]

i’m a ebk n-gga and a no limit monsta
if you look wrong get ya face knocked of ya
b-tches call my phone cuz me and fivee did a song
i just tell her come along, make em bust not a problem
if she come along you know squad gotta bone
100 n-ggas do her raw then she might need a doctor
squad get it on, ess-x block that’s my home
to the vito block, you see lights, helicopters
f-ck the police cuz we runnin these streers
you might see me on the ave totin pipes with the rastas
mally he a rasta, mally he’ll blast
if mally spot ya, sorry but he got ya
you guys smoking ganja
lookin for the oppas
rip roc, b-tch you lookin for the choppa
shoutout 50 shot
bullets make him diddy bop
we pull up on any block
and we let them semis spark
we got the city hot cuz we young n-ggas wildin
got alotta poles, we addicted to the violence
pull up on the set, shootin techs with the silence
b-tch n-gga won’t hear sh-t, but the sirens
skeet off, cut the heat off
tell her hold a deep jaw till my meat soft
whip started self up like a depot
pull up on him, all white with his t–th sowed
like a rich n-gga, 17 worth 6 figures
squad making noise lotta n-ggas tryna get with us
keep a small circle cuz he might be a snitch n-gga
team no talking, big poles for a big n-gga
catch me on the road doing, tryna get rich
or might be with a folly boy shooting at a brick n-gga
everybody k!ller, middle fingers to a b-tch n-gga
leave him no where, we dont gain, thats my lil n-gga

- g herbo lyrics

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