Troublesome 21 lyrics

EBK Jaaybo:
Ha, ha, ha, ha
n*gga
Gang sh*t b*tch
Real marley in the booth
Jaaybo in this motherf*cker
Real EBK Hotboiiz, n*gga
RIP Rari, n*gga
RIP Casino, n*gga
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*ggas 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*ggas want funk, but they ain’t got no cash
I was skipping school, for the b*tches getting up some in class
f*ck that, I brought my grades up now I’m to the bag (I'm to the bag)

I lost some n*ggas 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*gga that’s the sh*t that make me laugh
That’s on my pops, I’d sit a n*gga on his ass
b*tches be broke, with attitude so I never cuff
Big banc uchies, or buckaroonies b*tch I need my bucks (Right now)
If I go broke, ima make a n*gga 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*ggas)
My b*tch tryna argue, so she gon’ get her place
f*ck the n*ggas that want funk, ima also SuckaK

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

You feel me n*ggas, we really in this motherf*cker you feel me
? sh*t n*gga, EBK HotBoiiz n*gga
You feel me n*gga, Rip Rari n*gga, RIP Casino, free the guys man you feel me
Whole lotta gang sh*t
Gang, Gang
n*gga
EBK HotBoiiz n*gga, You know I’m sizzling n*gga, you know I’m popping n*gga
Like ?
Ebk Osama
[Verse 2]
b*tch my n*ggas on that sh*t still, this
Jackie Chan from Japan I feel like kill bill
I'm a mechanic, handy man you with that big steel
My n*ggas 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, sh*t peeled (Ape sh*t)
All that internet thugging, getting sh*t killed
I’m mobbalay crazy, that’s on my baby sh*t 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*ggas getting killed
Long story short, or lil n*gga we can take it there

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

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

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

b*tch my n*ggas on that hot sh*t, we latch and rob sh*t
Lil n*gga you ain’t rob sh*t
Lying about a hit, who the f*ck you n*ggas dough kick
We kicking doughs in, who the f*ck you n*ggas dough kick
Dying bout a hit, n*gga you ain’t kick no dough n*gga

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