Debo lyrics

n*ggas know how the f*ck I play man
Nine shots in the ruger, I step on court they like watch the shooter
Oh yea the gang in here too

[Hook 1]
This sh*t ain't a joke we really keep posted clips that hold 30
Why they talk like they tough or they fronting for b*tches my n*gga cause we know
I will pull on ya block and take all ya sh*t they call me debo
If I give em a call then they shooting on sight everything is a go
f*ck all these n*ggas I swear that they pus*y they ain't making noise
I won't take a L if I keep 49s but I am no Floyd
They say they get money I know that they lying got me like oh boy
Baby girl what you doing you wasting ya time he is a broke boy
Girl what you doing you wasting ya time he is a broke boy
f*ck all my opps they ain't on sh*t they ain't making
No noise
If he run up, that'll be dumb I keep a pole boy
Got em like oh boy, oh boy

[Verse 1]
My n*ggas official and I'm a go getter I hang with the killers
I'm from the east and I'm still in the streets its the home of the hittas
She let me f*ck everyday and you eat it like something for dinner
I'm screaming free Rex hit the opps on a check and I know you remember
Been chill for a while but I'm bout to go dumb at the end of the summer
She got a man and he be on the works but that n*gga a runner
Might call when I'm bored might text when I'm drunk but I swear I don't want her
Want war tell em run up
[Hook 2]
Been chill for a while but I'm bout to go dumb at the end of the summer
She got a man and he be on the works but that n*gga a runner
Might call when I'm bored might text when I'm drunk but I swear I don't want her (don't want that b*tch)
Want war tell em run up
b*tch I keep stick like a plummer

[Verse 2]
And on my glizzy got kick like a punter
Young boys in the field and I move back to coach
I'm keeping heat when this sh*t getting cold
I f*ck around and shoot right through the coat
When I hop out the van, I'm tryna put sh*t on a shirt
Plus I got aim I don't need to be close
You won't hit the head better aim for the throat
Never had sh*t now I'm who they look up to
When it's a sitchy (situation) I'm who n*ggas come to
Talking bout bands and I stay with a couple
My word mean a lot like a ???
??? I'm never changing, it's in my blood b*tch
I only was focused so why you complaining, what you thought this was b*tch
You must be foolish I was never cuffing lil b*tch better act like she f*cking know me
If I leave the game then I'm dropping 60 and I'm going out like another Kobe
Got a lil thotty from the other side, she'll run her mouth and got the best brain
Glock 17 or a 4fif cause a 22 never catch stains
[Hook 3]
This sh*t ain't a joke we really keep posted clips that hold 30
Why they talk like they tough or they fronting for b*tches my n*gga cause we know
I will pull on ya block and take all ya sh*t they call me debo
If I give em a call then they shooting on sight everything is a go
f*ck all these n*ggas I swear that they pus*y they ain't making no noise
I won't take a L if I keep 49s but I am no Floyd
They say they get money I know that they lying got me like oh boy
Baby girl what you doing you wasting ya time he is a broke boy