EBK Jaaybo
Troublesome 21
EBK Jaaybo:
Ha, ha, ha, ha
N***a
Gang shit bitch
Real marley in the booth
Jaaybo in this motherfucker
Real EBK Hotboiiz, n***a
RIP Rari, n***a
RIP Casino, n***a
Free the guys

[Verse 1]
I’m troublesome, dope smoke take the pain away
Cooks out the backwood make me fade away
Woke up hella mad, who gon get hit with this K today
N***as keep testing my gangster, who I’m gone take today

Flexing for the media that’s gonna get you last (get you last)
Sucka n***as want funk, but they ain’t got no cash
I was skipping school, for the bitches getting up some in class
Fuck that, I brought my grades up now I’m to the bag (I'm to the bag)

I lost some n***as to these streets, and I can’t get them back (RIP Rari)
But it’s cool, bеcause this suckers gon’ be whеre they at (Sucka K)
Raw meat, n***a that’s the shit that make me laugh
That’s on my pops, I’d sit a n***a on his ass
Bitches be broke, with attitude so I never cuff
Big banc uchies, or buckaroonies bitch I need my bucks (Right now)
If I go broke, ima make a n***a give it up (Give it up)
Lost a couple of soldiers everyday, I feel like giving up (RIP Rari)

Momma crying, she don’t want the streets to take her baby
I lost my pops and my uncle, I think I’m going crazy
I hit a demon, so I’m praying that the lord save me (On god)
Stressing hard, me and Juvie Smoking on the daily (Shoutout to em)

But that ain’t working, so I think somebody gotta die
Bipping whips and hitting licks, to get my pockets right
If I get caught in the act, ima do the time
Or do the dash like Leek did, and be hard to find

Been to the net since my bloodline start acting fake (Acting fake)
Screaming free my bros, until they crack them gates (Free my n***as)
My bitch tryna argue, so she gon’ get her place
Fuck the n***as that want funk, ima also SuckaK

EBK Hotboiiz, I’m Jaaybo with the stick
I pumped air in n***as hearts, I’m Jaaybo the Grinch
I don’t have a 9 to 5 I get it out a bitch
So don’t hit my DM’s if you can't make me rich n***a (Make me rich hoe)

You feel me n***as, we really in this motherfucker you feel me
? shit n***a, EBK HotBoiiz n***a
You feel me n***a, Rip Rari n***a, RIP Casino, free the guys man you feel me
Whole lotta gang shit
Gang, Gang
N***a
EBK HotBoiiz N***a, You know I’m sizzling n***a, you know I’m popping n***a
Like ?
Ebk Osama
[Verse 2]
Bitch my n***as on that shit still, this
Jackie Chan from Japan I feel like kill bill
I'm a mechanic, handy man you with that big steel
My n***as soul searching, knock your shorty off that big wheel

You see that big body foreign with them big wheels
Gorillas with bananas clips and their legs, shit peeled (Ape shit)
All that internet thugging, getting shit killed
I’m mobbalay crazy, that’s on my baby shit can get real (That's on Lay)

Remember all them cold nights, doin real drills
Remember all them long nights in that prison cell
Remember an investigation, n***as getting killed
Long story short, or lil n***a we can take it there

On Gang, Lil Hari B snuck that thing in there
Bitch we ain’t coming to no show unless the drac' in there
Lil bentley(?) on my faygo it’s an 8 ?
No bitch you cannot hit my wood because it’s an 8 ?

I have my n***as on your neck, don’t play no games in here
My clan member clutch, lil n***a you can’t hang in here
No catching fades in here, we'll buss a n***a brains here
My mind speak snatch she could better take the chain in here
EBK Hotboiiz, you better keep your family
Young n***as made it, they’ll sit a n***a his ass
Blitz for that brown paper bag, n***a It’s your last (Grunt)
Knock a n***a out his Nike sneakers with this street sweeper

Better mind your business, before a n***a meet the reaper
I’m riding round like Stanley Steemer with a street cleaner
40 with a wiener, I just parked the n***a in a beamer

Bitch my n***as on that hot shit, we latch and rob shit
Lil n***a you ain’t rob shit
Lying about a hit, who the fuck you n***as dough kick
We kicking doughs in, who the fuck you n***as dough kick
Dying bout a hit, n***a you ain’t kick no dough n***a

Hotboiiz n***a
N***a, we do walk ups, and walk downs
On god
Mobbalay crazy n***a
Mobbalay brazy
RRari world, Kasino world
You know Nightganistan, Glock!
All that shit