Typical lyrics

by

EBK Jaaybo


[Intro: EBK Jaaybo]
(Hey-Hey-HeyTaewon)
Ahh
Two-one, n*gga
[?]
Ahh

[Verse 1: EBK Jaaybo]
These 30s kickin' my ass, I think I need some 10s
How these n*ggas lookin' in my load? I think I need some 10s
I'm tryna catch a n*gga at the store, late night slippin'
Cook a n*gga like some bacon on a hot skillet
300 shots, that's a cold robber
Pass the pole to lil' Pook, he a pole popper
Transformed a broke b*tch to a blade hopper
This b*tch ain't tryna get no cheese if I can't knock her, ayy
You ain't never dropped no shots where I hang at
I'm from the South with this all black face mask
n*ggas on live givin' tips to the [?], ayy
Made a fat n*gga run like he wasn't tryna hoop
Thе whip we in too small, I'm out the sunroof
Dracy whole diffеrent calibers, it's hella nice
My homie bring this b*tch out when it's time to slide
Through the South in different whips, I'm tryna bag a n*gga
The suckers know how I get down, you betta' ask the n*ggas
She see we leanin', now she want a 12-7 n*gga
Huh, typical
[Verse 2: beenpaidheem]
I, I lost my brother to these streets and now sh*t hurt me deep
Don't ask me why I'm steppin' through your section, [?]
I'm tryna catch a n*gga in his sleep, don't make me paint these sheets
I'm young, but I ain't dumb, my n*gga, you gon' get what you receive
We been thuggin' since we was lil' kids, we just don't talk about it
Wrong numbers on a n*gga, [?] might just sock him out it
I keep my brothers close, but you mistake and I ain't soft without 'em
He ain't wanna give it up, say, "f*ck it", then I shot him out it
I been off these percocets, I'm poppin pills that help me sleep
Now I'm wrappin' up like three days of this chili bean
He ask me what I got, "Is you a cop? Like, n*gga, what you mean?
You got that pole but still ain't caught a body, n*gga you a dweeb"
I ain't never been soft, I got [?] before I did
These n*ggas hoes, they always say they smoke me, n*gga, do it then
You n*ggas always say, "It's time", like, damn, I'm ready for it
I'm goin' through a lot but I'm still thuggin' I just can't ignore it
These n*ggas talkin' 'bout that drill but never drill nun'
Give his ass some high sh*t, I'm tryna make him feel sum'
Ayy, ayy, just popped me up a 30, think I feel sum'
f*ck it, I'ma pop four 'cause I ain't tryna feel nun'
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