EBG ANTHEM lyrics

[BabySolid]
[?]

[Glokk40spaz: Intro]
EBG band gang, n*gga (Grrtah)
BabyLife

[Glokk40spaz Verse]
Sumo hit my jack, the drop was unknown
I get paranoid in public, hate when I'm sober
Why my partna' cross me, snaked em out like a cobra
I pop my lonely, hang ain't got [?] on my shoulder
I band the pack up like prokure folder
Then I c*ck the deuce, I put that sh*t in my soda
We in the hood but I ain't touchin' no motors
pus*y n*gga play with me then its over
Same n*gga from the block, just got older
Got suppressors on the Glock these bullets get colder
Me and glizzy gang gon' roll the dope out like boulders
Put the diamond necklacе on her neck like a chokеr
I control the pus*y like a Roku controller
And she wanna hit them licks with blickys, I showed her
And we kill them pus*y n*ggas just like corona
Man they know that Bandgang full of soilders
Who the king of the spot?, who the owner?
And I never wanna talk if it ain't about no choney's
Put a glizzy on a n*gga got em talkin just like Kohlmey
And don't you push-up to the hood because you know them n*ggas on me
Took the blizzy and revolver if a n*gga think I'm phony
And I ain't playing with no n*gga tryna play me like he on me
I put the glizzy on his dome and then he wear it like a bonnet
Ion care about the b*tch, because I just really want some money
Cause then we pull up to the bank we turn them fifty's into hunnids
Don't ever play bout this sh*t, because we get this sh*t demolished
We caught that pus*y n*gga Kumo almost ended in a coffin
Im strikin' n*ggas out they money and I really do it often
EBG band gang finna get this sh*t poppin
BabyLife Spaz, yeah I really grew up in them parments'
And we frying n*ggas body's like a mothaf*ckin' sausage
Trapped a Perc' in this b*tch and I stop feelin awesome (Yeah)
Feelin' awesome, feelin awesome
Glokk40 sneaking threw his trap like a possum
n*gga tried to rob me but he don't know what it cost him
Big B's on me like I'm hanging out in Boston
Took a n*gga side because them n*ggas tried to mosh em
Put extensions on the carbine because they got me feelin cautious
I'm the type a n*gga that'll go and take a n*gga hostage
And I thought off in the head I popped a addy cause I lost it
Lost it, lost it' shut the f*ck up with that talkin
Kicked out the spot, now that hoe out here walkin
Told that Lil boy that he don't want no problems
EBG band gang got stick like Osama
Say you finna kill my partna' you ain't talkin bout Go.unna
I beat a Glock up in a b*tch and get it hot just like a sauna
They shot my partna' right In front me man that sh*t giving me trauma (Ha)
You know I'm bout that Band Gang sh*t
Can't come round the gang if you ain't BabyLife, b*tch
If they go gainst the gang then it so long with this clip
Cause everybody getting shoot, everybody getting flipped (yeah)
Gang, I heard ya crying bout ya b*tch, everybody in the trap grab a piece of that sh*t
Baby-ah n*gga, needa worry bout ya chips
And I run off on the plug, a hunnid counterfeits (Gang, gang)
Do you really want the smoke with me?
Do you really wanna play with this sh*t?
I leave a n*gga dead in this b*tch, BabyLife sh*t (BabyLife n*gga)
[Go.unna]
Rob the n*gga take him off of the funds
Got the heater on me, bullets hot like the sun
Got the needle on me we needa' go back and run
Got the trap movin, we be servin a ton
We done up the status treat these n*ggas like sc*ms
Got a 7, 62 that'll rip threw yo lungs
Said he want the smoke I put down pack in my blunt
Im really thuggin while I'm totin this gun
Took his bracelet got me holding my wrist up
Every n*gga in the hood, [?] up
Trap service movin good, bricked up
Shoot em like picture n*gga got picked up
Glizzy gang y' know a n*gga got blicked up
Extended mags and them drums, we sticked up
n*gga dissing on the gang we tripped up
Told em pop em got the drop then he zipped up
Blue hunnids in my pocket I'm cripped up
Try to take it there, they'll get yo ass zipped up
Tommy empty they'll get yo ass filled up
I want every band, this the sh*t that I'm built for
I want every band, that's the model I came from
1 in the head n*ggas know I'ma take some
Totin the choppa I ain't gotta aim none
Momma see me thuggin she like who is the blame on?
Yeah, and I ain't wanna do it but I'ma finna have to get a n*gga
We steady getting to it gang, I'ma have to split a n*gga
Real thug n*gga I ain't never scared to pull the trigger
We smoke a opp pack, yeah put a n*gga in a swisher
Young rich n*gga got my white hoe saying "Mr."
Got some new hoes I ain't f*ckin' with ya I'ma miss ya
Leave my phone at the house when I'm goin on a mission (yeah, yeah)
Leave my phone when I'm goin on a mission
On the block then we caught them n*ggas slippin
Momma trip when she found out I was crippin'
Caught a opp and these bullets get to hittin
Hunnid round and yo sh*t get to flippin
In the middle of the block I ain't sitting
And I'm deep in that water I ain't fishin
Pocket rocket on me n*gga I ain't slippin
Wet a n*gga ass up, I ain't Scottie Pippen
Really getting bagged up, trap so efficient
Really finna crash some, I don't do the dissing
EBG trapped up, really having motion
Let these hoes' boost me I ain't even boastin'
Smile on my face but I'm really a menace, if I was character i'd be the joker
26*14 always been [?] snober
22. to a head got em falling over
We just got mobb ties, put one In Casanova
Driving relentless this sh*t ain't never over
Flexing them pages, I'm totin' MAC 11's
EBG demon I swear I'm how we steppin
Swervin' we on em, we got that n*gga stressin'
30 at Neimens a n*gga really flexin'
[Outro: go.unna]
30 at neimens a n*gga really flexin
Up that Lil stick and teach that boy a lesson
[?]
Might smoke me a n*gga, yeah I'm really blessin