Ebs lyrics
by Ransom
[Intro:adot stomped]
(ebs n*gga big 1700)
(Elvis)
(Yo, Nonzo, turn this up)
(Ransom, you f*cked this up)
[Chorus:adot stomped]
They tryna diss but they mama is dead,f*ck a breeze shoot em in the head.b*tch im a demon and i tote a pipe like what he was begging for life,and this 372 hit his ass in the top wtf he got hit in his top like.b*tch im a demon i tell her to stop (grrah)
[Verse:adot stomped]
He tryna run but my bullets is faster f*ck a headtap ima get past him.Lil waii got hit in his head ain't get back since.Spot me a opp I up it now he past tense
[verse 2:vxlnejunie]He'll oot, have a n*gga wheezin', like
And bro from the six (Likе, what?)Hit a six, now he bleeding.lets talk about a opp who was licking on semеn.ski mask ima demon.im too oppy i stay with a chop if he play he get hit in his top.2oppy had ran he a opp.when I had saw you wasn't on (grrah)
[Chorus:adot stomped]
They tryna diss but they mama is dead,f*ck a breeze shoot em in the head.b*tch im a demon and i tote a pipe like what he was begging for life,and this 372 hit his ass in the top wtf he got hit in his top like.b*tch im a demon i tell her to stop (grrah)
[outro:adotstomped]
(f*ck the opps on my di*k like mr throw 5 don throw like 6.he tryna diss but that n*gga is sh*t.Ski hoodie on like this.)