EBK

Lyrics

[Chorus: 22Gz] No fightin', just flock Got the knocks, why the fuck would I box Everything dead when we walk in the spot EBK when we spinnin' them block Think she gon' line me, I'm clappin' a thot Lil' nigga be packin' a lot Got a deal and invested in chops I can't let them put me in a box [Verse 1: 22Gz] Dissin' my deads and they thinkin' shit sweet They gon' run into death if they run into me I tried to run, I'ma up it and throw three Niggas gon' cap but they know how it be Spin through they block hit a opp and we flee Missions complete, all he saw was the glee Watch how you diss, you get sniped from a tree Smokin' my dead, now the nigga deceased Clear the scene, we left holes in his tee My lil' blicky put sticks in his jeans Do a drill, we ain't coppin' no plea I can't past if there's opp in a way 24/7, been spinnin' for week Classy, she turned to a freak in the sheets Treesh bend it over, I'm all in her cheeks 'Ooters relentless, he don't even speak Rule No.3, ain't no love in these streets Since I was young, I been playin' for keeps Screaming, "Free gang", 'til they all get released All black 1's, they my favorite feets Pop me a perc', bet that I geek 'Ooters swerving, in the V' Catch 'em lackin', but 'em underneath Cover my face, I'ma use the McQueen We gon' purge every time a nigga show out Ask the opps what's the score, it's a blow out Like who really gon' slide if it go down Roll wit' demons, so don't bring your ho' out [Chorus: 22Gz] No fightin', just flock Got the knocks, why the fuck would I box Everything dead when we walk in the spot EBK when we spinnin' them block Think she gon' line me, I'm clappin' a thot Lil' nigga be packin' a lot Got a deal and invested in chops I can't let them put me in a box No fightin', just flock Got the knocks, why the fuck would I box Everything dead when we walk in the spot EBK when we spinnin' them block Think she gon' line me, I'm clappin' a thot Lil' nigga be packin' a lot Got a deal and invested in chops I can't let them put me in a box [Verse 2: Snupe Bandz] Spot a opp, now he dead on arrival Gang comin' through, nigga, ain't no survival Send me a hit, get you gone in some hours Get me some snipers wit' me, I feel proud of No NBA, dunk on a nigga, Dwight Howard Can't go back and forth wit' these rappers, they coward I just fucked on they ho', got 'em sour Doggin' these ho's, I ain't buyin 'em flowers Long live Dot, I pull up wit' a hundred shots Keep me a blick' on my hip wit' a gold bar I got them gangsters wit' me and them boondocks Throwin' down rakes, we gon' leave your ass shell-shocked My nigga Haitian, got killers wit' dreadlocks You a opp, you can't even make a store run Spot me a broke nigga, he need a GoFund Spin a nigga block, actin' like we don't know none We ain't doin' no fightin', you get hit wit' a bum I'm a let that bitch rip when the Glock to my palm We ain't doin' no lackin', all my niggas armed We gon' hit up the Folks, they gon' come in a swarm All these diamonds on my neck, I ain't doin' no boxin' Dare a nigga play, send 'em up like a rocket Nigga, how you trappin' you ain't makin' no profit How the fuck you slimin', you ain't caught no body [Chorus: 22Gz] No fightin', just flock Got the knocks, why the fuck would I box Everything dead when we walk in the spot EBK when we spinnin' them block Think she gon' line me, I'm clappin' a thot Lil' nigga be packin' a lot Got a deal and invested in chops I can't let them put me in a box No fightin', just flock Got the knocks, why the fuck would I box Everything dead when we walk in the spot EBK when we spinnin' them block Think she gon' line me, I'm clappin' a thot Lil' nigga be packin' a lot Got a deal and invested in chops I can't let them put me in a box