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Never gave a fuck 'bout no bitch, on a block with a stick
I'm with shooters at the bottom of the cli—
Never gave—Never gave a fuck 'bout no bitch, on a block with a stick
I'm with shooters at the bottom of the cliff
I'm hoppin' out the Lyft with a big ass stick
Put my life on—
Yoppas and mop sticks out the Bentley truck
Dracos and glizzys, hangin' out with carbons
Man that life that I live, they'll put me on the target (It's DJ Gren8de)
Masked up, strapped the fuck up, I ain't arguin'
Say it's problem? Be 'bout it, let's solve this
Point the finger ass nigga you s—
Huh? Yeah, gang gang
Yeah (Yeah)
This that BabyLife lifestyle nigga, EBG shit nigga, band gang nigga, everyday band gang nigga (EBG)
Y'all niggas keep askin' me what this shit talm 'bout, now Im finna let y'all niggas ass know some (This a Beez exclusive)
Yeah, gang (Yeah)
Never gave a fuck 'bout no bitch, on a block with a stick
I'm with shooters at the bottom of the cliff
I'm hoppin' out the Lyft with a big ass stick
Put my life on that line 'bout that band gang shit
Put my life on that line 'bout that 4CH shit
All that broke side shit get you bitch ass spint
And I'll never get dipped by a nigga named Flippa
I'll be damned if I let a nigga take my shit
God dang hit a nigga with the fuckin' face split
If Ye'en talm' 'bout Glocks, ye'en talm' 'bout shit
Don't even come to the trap if you ain't tottin' no glick
Have that last nigga walked up in this bitch off rip
And I wish a nigga would ever play about this shit
'Cause we taking y'all one by one like flicks
Nigga stack that shit up if you ain't havin' no chips
EBG a lil' different, we ain't the same clique
Nah (Yeah)
None like you niggas at, mane (Babylife)
Go
Yoppas and mop sticks out the Bentley truck
Draco's and glizzys, hangin' out with carbines
Man that life that I live, they'll put me on the target
Masked up, strapped the fuck up, I ain't arguin'
Say it's problem? Be 'bout it, let's solve this
Point the finger ass nigga you sorry (Ayy)
Slide to the cut that's a problem
If you be 'round a opp that's a problem
We let the shot go in shot caller
My boy got the drop, then we ball 'em
Rocket launcher with extensions on the bottom
Knock that boy out with a Hennessy bottle
I gave the opp the drop, won't see 'em 'till tomorrow
He popped out the cut, he finna catch a hollow
Smash on a opposition full throttle (Yeah)
Don't play with me pussy nigga we could do it
Call up the gang them niggas get into it
You ain't Solid Gang, nigga, get the fuck you choosin'
We catch us a opp and pop him if he movin'
I got BabyLife demon by me with the Uzi
Put one in the head and shoot it if I lose it
Heat on me, nigga touchin' on the cooler
King of the shit, extensions like a Ruger
You ain't havin' no paper, pussy boy, you droolin'
EBG band gang, punch yo' ass in medulla
Yo' bitch wanna shop with me because I'm cooler
And plus you a bitch, actin' like a shooter
And plus you a snitch, pussy boy, I knew it
I got the carbon on me, yeah, I clue it
You said you gon' find me, I ain't finna lose you
Let me know how you gon' do it (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, BabyLife)
Play with the, don't play with the EBG, yeah
Nigga get to it, band gang nigga
Babylife, yeah, yeah
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