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lil tony official - e b fuckin k lyrics

[intro]
blaow
f+ck
f+ck y’all n+gga ass on, man
haha, tighten up (what?)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
real+deal smacker, rubber bands on my glock, can’t buy no grip, get active (baow, baow, baow, baow)
built+in switch, not a [?], f+ck n+gga gon’ clap him (f+ck n+gga gon’ clap him, yeah)
yeah, snake boy felt that zig, he ain’t never get back, n+gga, f+ck your gang, get active (f+ck your gang)
“teekee standin’ on business,” f+ck n+gga, don’t drag it (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
yeah, i don’t never get to hoop with n+ggas, these opp+ass n+ggas be playin’ madden
in the last two years, four n+ggas had said, “f+ck gang,” now they all in heaven
i got a fat+ass seventy+five rounds in this drac’, h+ll nah, i will not stop saggin’
hang out the window lit, this fully quake, screamed, “f+ck your gang,” what happened?

[verse]
b+tch, i’m ebk, don’t say we cliqued, n+gga ass get popped for cappin’ (f+ck your gang, n+gga)
p+ssy+ass n+gga tried bark down on me in text, i almost got parked for [?] (baow)
once again, them n+ggas said, “f+ck gang,” caught hot sh+t, check the rap sheet
and if they still living, we gon’ get to ’em, don’t even trip, they gon’ see (n+gga, what? what?)
i heard word around they want me
come and get me, i ain’t duckin’ no wreck
i just bought the gang fullies
lil’ twin upgrade from a k!ll
they think that’s some more n+ggas behind that work, they don’t even know we did that (baow, baow, baow)
b+tch+ass n+gga been tryna contest this sh+t like we won’t push his wig back (baow, baow, baow)
come through, money spread, i’m a young rich n+gga, this sh+t goin’ straight to my head
i dropped a bag on lil’ buddy and threw on some extra to make sure the young n+gga dead
teekee sped, [?] shoot lil’ b+tch in his dreads
b+tch [?], must’ve thought i was scared
yeah, n+gga mad i said f+ck they mans, well, f+ck him again, he dead
your b+tch wasn’t live, i’d clap him again
get to slingin’ this draco on the opp n+gga block [?] i’m pushin’ [?] in his skin
i got the young n+gga [?], lil’ twin tryna f+ck sh+t in
[chorus]
real+deal smacker, rubber bands on my glock, can’t buy no grip, get active (baow, baow, baow, baow)
built+in switch, not a [?], f+ck n+gga gon’ clap him (f+ck n+gga gon’ clap him)
yeah, snake boy felt that zig, he ain’t never get back, n+gga, f+ck your gang, get active (n+gga, f+ck your gang)
“teekee standin’ on business,” f+ck n+gga, don’t drag it (f+ck n+gga, don’t drag it)
i don’t never get to hoop with n+ggas, these opp+ass n+ggas be playin’ madden
in the last two years, four n+ggas had said, “f+ck gang,” now they all in heaven (baow, baow, baow, baow)
i got a fat+ass seventy+five rounds in this drac’, h+ll nah, i will not stop saggin’
hang out the window lit, this fully quake, screamed, “f+ck your gang,” what happened? (n+gga, f+ck your gang, n+gga)

[outro]
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