EBK lyrics

[Intro]

Man f*ck All The Opps
Man f*ck Free Band
f*ck OBG!
f*ck The Cartel
Man f*ck Everybody Man
And f*ck Everybody That’s Tryna Cliq Up With Em
f*ck Smokey
f*ck That n*gga Chris
f*ck All Them n*ggas Man
Sneak Dissin Ass n*gga Man
Y’all Already Know How I’m Rockin Man
Go Crazy

[Hook]

I Don’t f*ck With Every n*gga
Like I’m Anybody Killa
Every n*gga Ain’t Yo n*gga
So I Only Trust Myself
I Don’t Trust Nun Of These n*ggas
n*ggas Tryna Do Me Dirty
I Put Da Pole To One Of These n*ggas
Bullets Hot Like Lucifer
It Take The Soul Out A n*gga
I’m Tryna Score On One Of These n*ggas
Up Da Pole On These n*ggas
EBK , f*ck Em All
I Expose One Of These n*ggas
Die L’S , f*ck 12 , f*ck Cartel , f*ck OBG , f*ck Free Band
And f*ck Cello Rest In p*ss
[Verse 1]

Smokey Ass He Steady Woofin
But , Don’t Really Want No Smoke
Yea He Hangin With Them Jokers
So I Guess Them n*ggas Jokes
Pop Out , Glocks Out, OBG Get Checked Out
Stick Ya f*ckin Neck Out
Den The n*gga Get Checked Out
And , I Ain’t Neva Tryna Fight
Lil Fredo Known For Uppin Pipe
Goofy b*tch You Is A Dyke
He Not Real Just Stop Da Hype
Been Slidin As A Youngin
Tote Tools Like , I’m Plumin
Bring That f*ckin , 30 Out
Watch Lil Chris Nem Get To Runnin
But They Know I Keep That 50
Ion Think These n*ggas Hear Me
Let That Tec Go Till It’s Empty
Catch Smokey He Get 50
With The Simi Talm Bout Poles
You Know I Got Many
I’m M.O.B
That’s Till I’m 50!
Gettin Money Till The Grave
Leave A Goofy Onna Pave
Gettin Money Till The Grave
Leave A Goofy Onna Pave
[Hook]

I Don’t f*ck With Every n*gga
Like I’m Anybody Killa
Every n*gga Ain’t Yo n*gga
So I Only Trust Myself
I Don’t Trust Nun Of These n*ggas
n*ggas Tryna Do Me Dirty
I Put Da Pole To One Of These n*ggas
Bullets Hot Like Lucifer
It Take The Soul Out A n*gga
I’m Tryna Score On One Of These n*ggas
Up Da Pole On These n*ggas
EBK , f*ck Em All
I Expose One Of These n*ggas
Die L’S , f*ck 12 , f*ck Cartel , f*ck OBG , f*ck Free Band
And f*ck Cello Rest In p*ss

[Verse 2]

All Eyes On Me Like Tupac
Lil Fredo Don’t Lack Keep 2 Glocks
Run Down On Me , That’s Few Shots
Now He Dead On Scene
Don’t Need Doc
All They pus*y Ass Do Is Run Ya Mouth
If You Ain’t Talkin Money What You Talkin Bout?
Watch Out For I Run Right In Ya House
Put Da Right In Ya Mouth
So What The f*ck Was That n*gga Talkin Bout?
Put Da 30 To His Throat He Ain’t Talkin Now
Shoot A n*gga In His Legs He Ain’t Walkin Now
Caught The n*gga At Da Door He Was Walkin Out
[Refrain]
All Black When I Drill f*ck
Run Up On Me Get Filled Up
Now The Lil n*gga Can’t Get Up
Now He Onna Stretcher Gettin Picked Up
Like Tupac Said Get Hit Up
That pus*y Ass n*gga Got Hit Up

[Hook]

I Don’t f*ck With Every n*gga
Like I’m Anybody Killa
Every n*gga Ain’t Yo n*gga
So I Only Trust Myself
I Don’t Trust Nun Of These n*ggas
n*ggas Tryna Do Me Dirty
I Put Da Pole To One Of These n*ggas
Bullets Hot Like Lucifer
It Take The Soul Out A n*gga
I’m Tryna Score On One Of These n*ggas
Up Da Pole On These n*ggas
EBK , f*ck Em All
I Expose One Of These n*ggas
Die L’S , f*ck 12 , f*ck Cartel , f*ck OBG , f*ck Free Band
And f*ck Cello Rest In p*ss