Letra de Exposing Me - EBK Jaaybo

(Feat. [])

That nigga dead now

(Ayy Six, what's the word with it?)

All facts

Yeah

500K, nigga, FlyK, nigga

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

This all facts, this ain't no fairytale

Punched on Zay in the pen, niggas be scared in jail

While niggas was gettin' inside the car, I was yankin' still

Dae Dae had a thousand dollar bond and couldn't pay the bail

Exposin' niggas on these Pro Tools

Just was in the pen' with BoyBoy, that nigga was off the spice and ain't have no food

Smokin' niggas I used to be close to

Ayy, I'm into hittin' niggas blocks and doin' that one dance, you ain't got no moves

Bounced out on Lil Boog and chased him up the street

Got nothin' against him, just was tryna get him gone 'cause he from 3z

Punched on Nano face, I had him in the county coppin' pleas

I had him like, "I'm from the North, I ain't from Flys, that's they beef"

Yeah, no white flags, put belt to ass if you fuck with niggas

Benzo, you better step with Waunte, you was runnin' with him

They call me Draks, but I put fully on a couple niggas

Maxx said, "Fuck Sutter," so I slid and dropped a hunnid with him

Spanked on D Money 'fore he died, had him gettin' low

Dracy in my pants, got me walkin' like I'm pigeon-toed

Slo-be Mode, I'm on that time, that's who I'm spinnin' for

I popped him six times, had him squirmin', crawlin' on the floor

I love them baby ARPs and how the bitch shoot

And the Gen don't even matter, it's gon' get used

Told Dada play the back seat and watch me get through

And Jefe was a donkey from they side, know they gon' miss dude

BNice got popped and started rappin', that's a real victim

Make it make sense, why would y'all say my name if I ain't kill niggas?

If he run from you, make sure when you chase him, you put your heels in it

Perc' make me feel different, I think Sauce still livin'

But fuck Quaccey, how you die from a bat?

A nigga gotta earn this B, I ain't goin' out like that

Waunte another victim of the Hotz, we put that belt to ass

Had him crawlin' under cars prayin' that the fully jam

Back to 2020 Jaaybo, I been on niggas

Free my twin Play, got scenes with him, that's my clone, nigga

Snowwy pimpin' minors, check the ID of your ho bitches

And we the real new money, you niggas ain't gettin' no chicken, yeah

Hit they block, bounce out, put switchy on like four niggas (Come here)

Since I was sixteen, I've puttin' belt on old niggas (You know that)

He was tryna make it home from court, we put them holes in him (His dumb ass)

And won't pull that Draco 'less I'm tryna take a soul with it (Come here)

Uh, I can't walk out my front door without my pole with me (Come here, without my pole with me)

You know we not locked in, you never got out here and stole with me

I been on plenty missions, he's not official if he ain't rode with me (Nigga)

I'm on an opp block tryna cook a nigga, but I ain't got no stove with me (You know that)

Stop all that dissin', nigga, come and pick your mans up (You know that, come get back)

Dude tried to run, them 7.62s ate his pants up (Come here, come here, his dumb ass)

They think I'm not gon' spin 'cause I done went and got my bands up (What the fuck?)

Tried to swing my door, but it was locked, it fucked my hand up (Damn)

He was talkin' like he was gangster, he got booked and gave his mans up (Fuckin' rat)

Postin' all them guns on Instagram, that shit ain't scarin' us (You don't use 'em)

You say you keep your gun, so when you see us, what you ran for? (What you— Bitch ass)

Woo was talkin' crazy on that song, that got his mans clucked

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