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mack billy - ebk lyrics

[intro]
grtttt, bow!
yeah, mack f+cking billy, n+gga
ynic sh+t, you heard
ebk, (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah, whoo!

[verse]
run up on who? is you stupid?
i stay with a bl!ck, won’t hesitate to shoot it
what i’m rapping, i really been through it
i’m living that life, i ain’t just making music (no)
pull up on me and you’ll see how i do it
my ex she just text me to see how i’m doing
well i’m doing fine, girl (i am), ‘cause i’m in my prime, girl (i am!)
look, i’m in my prime so i feel like i’m jordan
got lit off the rock, i ain’t talking about spalding
i’m talking bout the work that my plug got imported
do not call my phone unless it is important
cause i will not answer, i am a trapper and you n+ggas dancers
wanna jack beef, p+ssy boy get your bands up
i’m really with it, you play tough for cameras
look, why all the oppas is actors?
i know the real you, you ain’t gotta act tough
if you really want smoke, we could match up
slide up on me by yourself, f+ck backup
do a hit by your doley
since you mad at my gang ‘cause we smokin your homie
p+ssy boy run up on me
so i have me a new opp to smoke out this doley
oh sh+t, this the big opps out the zip
n+ggas p+ssy, they ain’t never did no hits
on the h, man i doubt that f+cking sh+t
smoking queez, you can meet the f+cking fifth
i’m a billy, that stay on that blizzy, that blizzy
and if i’m around, a man down in your city
and i’mma keep tweaking till god come and get me (grrtt!)
[chorus]
may the lord forgive me for all of my sins, had to get it how i can
if a n+gga pull up with some bands, i’mma rob him with my mans
if he flossin’ that n+gga a stain, he was tough, so i reached for his chain
he gon fold when that pole touch his brain, as around i’ve been doing my thing

b+tch (blatt!) since a youngin, been toting them macs
don’t ever sneak diss, you’ll get k!lled over rap
if i take it to heart, you catch sh+lls in your back
everything that i spit on my life, it is facts
fenihana’s stay t’d, n+gga that’s where i’m at
when hoes come around, i just roll up my pack
cuz my shorty a baddie, i ain’t losing that
but lemme get back to the opps
y’all n+ggas is actors, y’all don’t hold no chops
n0body outside when i go spin your block
and i’m ebk, feel a way, suck a c+ck
i’mma do what i want ‘cause i cannot be stopped
won’t stop going in till i’m dead in a box
don’t wanna talk hot, and that’s word to my pops
hit the drop, then pull up put some weight in your top
grtttt, bow! don’t run up or it’s a man down
i’mma reach in the bag for a pound
put that red on your nose like a clown
man, i am the god of the tweaks
ask around, my sh+t bang in the streets
off them beans, man i really be geeked
but don’t lack, man i stay with the heat
if i catch me an opp, watch that boy hit his feet
y’all stay talking hot, word to d, we can meet
pull up on me, and i’m shooting for three
ain’t shooting from deep, n+gga i ain’t cp
you really want war? n+gga come and see me
i’m toting big chops, n+gga these ain’t bb’s
i’ve been making wonders, i ain’t talking stevie
and i do this for blizz, man you best believe me
[chorus]
may the lord forgive me for all of my sins, had to get it how i can
if a n+gga pull up with some bands, i’mma rob him with my mans
if he flossin’ that n+gga a stain, he was tough, so i reached for his chain
he gon fold when that pole touch his brain, as around i’ve been doing my thing, bow!

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