Shake The Streets
EBK Young Joc, Lil Boof & Big Sad 1900
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Wassup wit my nigga Lil Boof man Aye Nigga Hot Boy Pain, money and bullets that's that street affection You know I love you bang my line if you need a weapon Imma bust it every time when this shit get hectic Huh we got the streets hot Ain't no safety on that glizzy f*ck a decock High off them pills I'm trippin out like what you see Joc Twin 40's coo but when we slide bitch we got need chops She f*ck with opps okay cool we gon need drops Like bitch where they at Just me and bro couple poles searching for a hat I'm a dog you won't never catch me wit no cats Real izm we speaking realer them niggas cap Broke boy up some funds I got plenty bags If its fonk then it's that we got plenty straps We got plenty straps and if it's fonk then its that we got plenty straps I got a hunnid out that bitch 90 day run We in the 206 my nigga Joc from two-one I told that bitch can't come around she hang wit big bums My family came from section 8, EBT and bread crumbs I told Tudda throw on the beat and imma go dumb My bitches lash techs, stripper hoes and they get funds These lil niggas got guns but they got no funds If you ain't got fifty put up go and do some I hit that bitch doggy style and told her don't run This rap shit getting kinda serious it use to be for fun Seems like everywhere I go I got to keep me one All my bitches 5 star exotic and yours look like bums My new bitch a snow bunny and she wear a bun If we get pulled then she know she gon hold the gun You ever put a hunnid in a shoe box just for fun I sell fifty pounds of bubba I don't gotta weigh one It's time to double back calling out of war nah we ain't doing that Kill his brother then at the funeral that's where we do him at It's beef then we killin' them niggas we ain't new to that Lil bro a gangster fo real he went out blowing back If I could save my money and quit lean I'd be rich I ain't saving hoes and I ain't accepting every bitch I don't argue about no hoe just mark you on my list Beat the f*ck out of a nigga give him foots give him fists Playing with this money and diamonds, this shit ain't nothing That's yo bitch claim you and all we just fucking Came from the heights gangbanging do some hustling Nigga playing on the net so when I see him no discussion Bitch don't never ask me bout no nigga I don't know dude Speaking to the bitch about my brother was a hoe move Pull the Benz right off the floor came from the showroom Young niggas throwin' gang signs following no rules Yea straight like that nigga Lil Boof, EBK Joc nigga, 1900
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