EBK Jaaybo - 12-7 lyrics
[EBK Jaaybo - 12-7 lyrics]
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga
That's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood
This the place to be walk him down
Make sure he ain't breathin'
When the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day
Send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger
Don't lock the door hit a nigga top
I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong
Push up on him, get that nigga gone
That's what the homie said
Hе said fuck who? That nigga know he dead
Marley thought I said shoot
It's somеthin' wrong with brodie head
Spark the dodie
Free the homies locked down in the feds
If you ever see a sucker
Better drop some shots
Before I ever hugged a bitch, on gang
I hugged the block
Don't get to tellin' your co-D
When them cages lock
That nigga disappointed team when
Them papers dropped
Chopper light a nigga up like
It's citrus in it
I'm only seventeen ballin', blood
I been that nigga flippin' niggas
Hop in the foreign to get these niggas
Just let me know if it's funk
'cause we can drench these niggas
My demons comin' back again
I need to shake 'em off
Name a nigga with a chain I seen
And I ain't break 'em off
Take it off, you don't wanna die
Just take it as a loss
They popped bro and had to pay the cost
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga
That's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood
This the place to be walk him down
Make sure he ain't breathin'
When the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day
Send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger
Don't lock the door hit a nigga top
I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong
Ayy, just slide and do your doug', nigga
That's how you make the team
Nightingale, 2100, blood
This the place to be walk him down
Make sure he ain't breathin'
When the Drakey speak
Lash Gang, 12-7 bangin', baby, free the team
Creep up on him broad day
Send him where them bodies go
When I slide, baby, ride passenger
Don't lock the door hit a nigga top
I'll think about it when I know he gone
He pulled a move, blood know he wrong