[Intro: EBK JaayBo]
(GoKrazy on this one)
On my mama, n***a
I'm just feeling like my pops, n***a

[Chorus: EBK JaayBo]
Aye, where you from, n***a? I'm from that 21-Double-0
Southeast, Nightingale, we keep pole
Run up on him, thirty shots'll get him gone
Double back, aye, lil Tino, snatch his soul
Aye, where you from, n***a? I'm from that 21-Double-0
Southeast, Nightingale, we keep pole
Run up on him, thirty shots'll get him gone
Double back, aye, lil Tino, snatch his soul
Aye, where you from, n***a?

[Verse 1: EBK JaayBo]
Aye, I'm from that Deuce Block
Keep two Glocks, smoke a n***a like some moon rock
My crew hot, they watching n***as like The Boondocks
This bitch beating up the blade, got the room hot
The booth hot, Baby Mondo in here talking shit
Hopped off the porch at 13 and started parking whips
I'm tryna shake these demons off me but it's hard as shit
Aye, I'm tryna see the light
Lil brodie face was on the news for playing with his pipe
Let a n***a try to steal, I'ma take his life
We keep Glocks and AKs but that's just something light
No .38s, it's redrum when I blow the 9
Pour up the slime, another cup and I might OD
You only listen to my songs, blood, you don't know me
Who want beef? We took his pole, now he got no heat
Lil brodie thugging on the block, he got cold feet
No OGs, it's only family where I'm from, n***a
This fully switch'll Swiss cheese, yeah, it go dumb, n***a
How you sliding through the bity with no gun, n***a? Aye
N***a, with no gun, n***a
[Chorus: EBK JaayBo]
Aye, where you from, n***a? I'm from that 21-Double-0
Southeast, Nightingale, we keep pole
Run up on him, thirty shots'll get him gone
Double back, aye, lil Tino, snatch his soul
Aye, where you from, n***a? I'm from that 21-Double-0
Southeast, Nightingale, we keep pole
Run up on him, thirty shots'll get him gone
Double back, aye, lil Tino, snatch his soul
Aye, where you from, n***a?

[Verse 2: Young Slo-Be]
Aye, Seventh Street, Nightingale, n***a
Posted on the block with my dogs, tuck your tail, n***a, aye
Sending shit to your door but this ain't mail, n***a
Ouwee, yup, they finna read about it
Aye, aye, aye, 2100 Gang
Boy, we doing crash dummies weird so stay up in your lane
Boy, you ain't no—he tryna play insane
Cuddy wouldn't have been locked down right now if y'all didn't mention his name, n***a

[Interlude: Young Slo-Be]
Free the thugs, n***a
On my mama, n***a, RIP Aaron, n***a, RIP Mondo, n***a
Et cetera, n***a
I'm keeping this Southeast shit lit
On 21, n***a
[Chorus: EBK JaayBo]
Aye, where you from, n***a? I'm from that 21-Double-0
Southeast, Nightingale, we keep pole
Run up on him, thirty shots'll get him gone
Double back, aye, lil Tino, snatch his soul
Aye, where you from, n***a? I'm from that 21-Double-0
Southeast, Nightingale, we keep pole
Run up on him, thirty shots'll get him gone
Double back, aye, lil Tino, snatch his soul
Aye, where you from, n***a?