Bristianity lyrics

by

EBK Bckdoe


[Intro: EBK Osama]
Like, bruh, you remember this song right here? (DJ Sully On The Beat)
I really wrote this sh*t, I—
I put some lil extra sh*t on it [?] hella sh*t [?] (Triple M on the beat)
(Brody, come in here)

[Chorus: EBK Osama]
Aye, why these n*ggas act like they ain't take this flow? Aye
I'm a P-I-M-P, blood, you other n*ggas hoes, aye, look
I'ma hog the ball, can't pass it, I'ma score, aye, n*gga
Early in the morn, I'm tryna crack a 4
Brother slid and dropped about a band, I'm finna send some more, aye, n*gga
We been tryna—we finna spin some more, aye
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye

[Verse 1: EBK Osama]
Look, I'ma hog the ball, can't pass it, I'm a donk, aye, look
200 is the fam, shoutout lil [?]
My [?] blowing up my phone, she tryna [?], aye
She know I'ma pop it off, them other n*ggas won't
All the suckers know I'm popping out, them other n*ggas don't, aye, look
I can't even lie, them other n*ggas weird
Just keep 'em over there 'cause if I [?] 'em n*ggas getting cleared
Really with a HEMI, half a fifty, it'll kill a bear
I'ma catch a body if I run into a grizzly bear
He is not nobody in my hood 'cause we'll kill him there
I been in the hood for hella long, you know I'm still in there, aye
Bro been gone for hella long, my n*ggas still in there
And if it's on the floor I'm finna put a n*gga in the air
He is not nobody in his hood 'cause they'll kill him there
So if it's on the floor we finna put a n*gga in the air
Really with a HEMI, half a fifty, it'll kill a bear
All them n*ggas weird so if I [?] 'em n*ggas getting cleared
Really with a fifty, half a—it'll kill a bear
All them n*ggas weird so if I [?] 'em n*ggas getting cleared
Put a n*gga in the air
If it's on the floor I'm finna put a n*gga in the air
He nobody in the—they'll kill him there
HEMI with a fifty, half a [?], it'll kill a bear
All them n*ggas weird so if I—
[Chorus: EBK Osama]
Why these n*ggas act like they ain't take this flow?
I'm a P-I-M-P, blood, you other n*ggas hoes, aye
I'ma hog the ball, can't pass it, I'ma score, aye, n*gga
Early in the morn, I'm tryna crack a 4
My brother slid and dropped about a band, I'm finna send some more, aye, n*gga
We been tryna—we finna spin some more, aye
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye

[Verse 2: EBK Bckdoe]
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye
Marley, where you at? Let's kick this n*gga door, aye
That n*gga said he in the South but he ain't never home
f*ck the Mob and it's Fly K, shot him in his dome
Go pick your brother up, he in a Wood, we smoking [?]
n*gga, I might slide with baby A and get his face gone
Your baby mama all on big c*ck, she on the [?]
Shoot him in his face, twenty-five, he on the payphone
n*gga, free the home team and free my n*ggas out the cage
And n*gga, I been sliding every day, drop a thousand shots
And n*gga first and last named the b*tch, she said Damani Lott
And she open coochie, I don't want it, baby, keep the twat
n*gga, I might slide and f*ck this thing and f*ck the [?]
The gang tasks all up on my ass 'til they be screaming Lott
n*gga, I be smoking on the weed and you be smoking pot
You be smoking shakey to the face, see, I be smoking guap
n*gga, I be chasing after bags and you be chasing b*tches
n*gga, if I see him at the [?], b*tch, I need the riches
Why your baby mama at my house? She tried to do my dishes
You be on the corner blowing wishes while she give me kisses
n*gga, what you mean? And you a b*tch, you labeled as a rat
n*gga, f*ck the whole South Mob, land coming back
You was in the pen, you talking sh*t but you ain't coming back
Now I'm finna run this n*gga over like a running back
[Chorus: EBK Osama]
Aye, why these n*ggas act like they ain't take this flow? Aye
I'm a P-I-M-P, blood, you other n*ggas hoes, aye, look
I'ma hog the ball, can't pass it, I'ma score, aye, n*gga
Early in the morn, I'm tryna crack a 4
Brother slid and dropped about a band, I'm finna send some more, aye, n*gga
We been tryna—we finna spin some more, aye
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye
We just bent a couple blocks, we finna bend some more, aye
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