Big EFB (feat. B. Magic)

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Snubb Geez

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I don't want no problems, if I did
How the f*ck you gonna stop it
When I'm riding with this mother fucking chopper on me
It's on me
 
If you got it then you got it, if you don't it ain't no problem
But why the f*ck is a grown man lying bout some shit 
That's so weak 
Shits beyond me
 
Y'all got big dreams of pushing foreigns
Just to look important
Sounds like to me y'all got kid dreams
I fight daily with my sobriety
Expecting integrity from niggas I hold dearly
Is triggering my anxiety
Little do they know this triggers right here beside of me
Y'all follow the house rules
They don't apply to me
One minute it's war, the next you wanna ride wit me
I know better, so why get mad when you niggas lie to me
Empathy prolly, I want more for you niggas
I'd rather teach than go to war wit you niggas
But y'all subordinates
Niggas pushing bullshit, y'all niggas supporting It
Y'all lack guidance like orphanages
I'm off of this shit
Y'all niggas faker than churches tithes and offering
Since you believe in Jesus
Y'all can share his sarcophagus
Remember as a younging them red bones would scoff at us
Now when they call, its dead tones from the offices
Now I'm getting wild wit women I would be cautious wit
Ones that I'd never trip on abortions wit
She got the pill
Plus she flex real like a contortionist
Her body done, but her chest real
She was fortunate
She don't speak English
I Google translate all her shit
It's awesome
I'm working on my accent when I call the bitch
Like, Hola, come se dice 
Where the real niggas
Ones with honor and code instilled em
Yeah
He told me when he saw me it's up, saw me it still wasn't
Somewhere in my progression in life I grew a chill button
The day you confuse it weakness watch how I drill something
Numb to the pain, across the chest I don't feel nothing
Even after the kill I'm still hunting
I'm easy to live with, just don't like lie, cheat, or steal nothing
Along with this 40 I'm holdin, I pack Shaquille's cousin
You could either get your pockets tapped, or I could kill something
 
If you ain't know, you late like CPT
Kill them all, call the EMT
When the war is on, who you gonna call
EFB 
 
I don't want no problems, if I did
How the f*ck you gonna stop it
When I'm riding with this mother fucking chopper on me
Yeah, I got it on me
 
If you got it then you got it, if you don't it ain't no problem
But why the f*ck is a grown man lying, man that shit is so weak
Man that shits beyond me
 
You gone get some Jesus peace with the Snubb G 
Stay a dub deep, I can't front, I love heat
Impress dressed up, insects don't bug me
Drum on the right
Based God, love beef
Flow sick, once had a road trip in '06
With a wise guy, who didn't know shit
Got exposed quick
Poles gripped, he got his soul lift
It was so lit
His clothes ripped, like Hawk
Felt like Hulk, when his clothes ripped
4 Fifth, let it go quick, like my old bitch
So many rebels, my whole team like ole Miss
Curtis Jackson unreleased music
I told em hold this
Not the new BMF show fif
The old shits
Hold it down, load the pound
Load this
Rappers take cover with 2Ks
I'm cold bitch
Snubb is my motherfucking dog
We'll fold shit
I'm beyond saying you're fam
And he knows this
 
If you ain't know, you late like CPT
Kill em all, call the EMT
When the war is on, who you gonna call
EFB 
 
I don't want no problems, if I did
How the f*ck you gonna stop it
When I'm riding with this mother fucking chopper on me
Yeah, I got it on me
 
If you got it then you got it, if you don't it ain't no problem
But why the f*ck is a grown man lying, man that shit is so weak
Man that shits beyond me

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