EBK Jaaybo
Mobbin Out the Struggle
[Intro: EBK Jaaybo]
Aye
When I was down on my dick, you ain't known for being a hoe
Mobbin out the struggle don't need no one but myself
Couple murders on my belt that I can't speak about
Old ass ain't on shit, I'm still in the South
[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
When I was down on my dick, you ain't known for being a hoe
Mobbin out the struggle don't need no one but myself
It's a couple murders on my belt that I can't speak about
Old ass ain't on shit, I'm still in the South
Heard its money on my head for some shit I did
I got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that I been hitting right
Swifter mind, oh but could you n***as say the same?
[Verse 1: EBK Jaaybo]
If you leave it up to me, might come all down
Tried to summon 21 feet, them n***as all drowned
Thеse politics gon get me smokеd I know I'm ready for it
Been tryna shake these demons off but I just can't ignore it
Can't be a menace by yourself so n***as teamed up
Free Boy, been a minute since I seen cuz
[?] car been out to get me, I been paranoid
The grim reaper in my dreams so I just can't avoid him
When I die, hope they label me a real n***a
Pray my kids don't ever find out that I kill n***as
The homie died and they ain't cried somebody died about it
They popped Toots, we the only ones that slide about it
When I'm creepin on the opps I get emotional
Off these juice worlds damn near finna overdose
Forty drills in my body I ain't thinking right
Got the drops on the opps, I'll be there by night
[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
When I was down on my dick, you ain't known for being a hoe
Mobbin out the struggle don't need no one but myself
It's a couple murders on my belt that I can't speak about
Old ass ain't on shit, I'm still in the South
Heard it's money on my head for some shit I did
I got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that I been hitting right
Swifter mind, oh but could you n***as say the same?
[Verse 2: EBK Madmaxx]
I just tote the .45 lemme bang the nine
Hit that n***a with them beams till he claim the 5
Still corners oouwee tryna take a life
Know what's up with n***as he ain't pluck him Imma tuck this pipe
Heard that sucka dead I hope he blow it when it's time to shoot
Ridin too deep with four poles bouncin out with two
He still be fuckin with sucka n***as bouncin out with Toots
N***a actin shut he dropped the [?] them ain't tried to shoot
I ain't goin home n***a
Loc Dog fit n***a
Slidin in the [?] in the noodles tried to score for three
N***a tellin n***as that he on me, pipe for a peep
Me and Jaaybo slidin and we beating up the road with sticks
N***a, aye
[Bridge: A-Bliccy]
You n***as know what time it is, free the gang n***a
[?]
[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
When I was down on my dick, you ain't known for being a hoe
Mobbin out the struggle don't need no one but myself
It's a couple murders on my belt that I can't speak about
Old ass ain't on shit, I'm still in the South
Heard it's money on my head for some shit I did
I got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that I been hitting right
Swifter mind, oh but could you n***as say the same?
[Verse 3: A-Bliccy]
N***a speaking on Bliccy he ain't tryna live
I left teddy bears and pictures every time I slid
And we ain't holding shots if we with his kid
Gz gon see Daddy's brains splattered on his kicks
If you ain't tryna slide, why you in my mix?
How you throwing up the set what the fuck you did?
Thirty thousand on my neck and I ain't tuckin shit
Lil bro hopped up in the field I told him come in quick
The shit I seen will leave you traumatized
Demon in these streets still a baby in my mamas eyes
Ain't nobody gave us shit we had to strategize
This Glock .23 perfect it's the average size
Shit deeps with the streets gotta hold on
The homie went down, pray to God that he don't roll on me
He know too much, and the dead tryna railroad him
Can't hold up 24K my name is still goated
[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
When I was down on my dick, you ain't known for being a hoe
Mobbin out the struggle don't need no one but myself
It's a couple murders on my belt that I can't speak about
Old ass ain't on shit, I'm still in the South
Heard it's money on my head for some shit I did
I got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that I been hitting right
Swifter mind, oh but could you n***as say the same?