EBK Jaaybo - Best Friends lyrics

[EBK Jaaybo - Best Friends lyrics]

These backwoods gone kill me
Before a suckas do took a trip for my guys
I swear I love my dudes shout out baby nine
Girl I love u too
She ain’t trying to choose up
Well bitch fuck you too
Bitch it’s fuck you too
I just popped a bar now I’m sweating
Aye I’m her nine to five she gotta check in
Aye the bitch gonna make me rich
She a blessing aye baby no you ain’t my girl
You my best friend

Shout out baby drake that’s my bitch
Aye, Aye I just brought a chopper
For my crips ouwee he bringing them ps
It’s a hit aye speaking on me to the bitch
Like a bitch god damn lеt’s beat the road up
I just servеd a nigga his papers
The bitch chose up
We ain’t coming to the party
Unless we poured up
Six a clock he leaving home from work
Beat that load up
We gone sit outside until somebody slides
She said she get no attention
Well bitch I’m kinda high
She trying to guess my password
That’s not my kinda type
Worry about what I’m doing
Lil baby find a life red Run
Face shots leave his face gone
Bro hit the bounty
And start singing like trey songs
I know one day I’m gone make it
It’s ain’t gone take long i’m strap down
Masked up gang face on nigga think he a hero
Put him a cape on so we can give him wings
Now his ass can fly
Fill his whip with hella dope smoke
Now his ass high and if the pigs
Find the pistol it is not mine

These backwoods gone kill me
Before a sucker do took a trip for my guys
I swear I love my dudes shout out baby nine
Girl I love u too
She ain’t trying to choose up
Well bitch fuck you too
Bitch it’s fuck you too
I just popped a bar now I’m sweating
Aye I’m her nine to five she gotta check in
Aye the bitch gonna make me rich
She a blessing aye baby no you ain’t my girl
You my best friend

They think it’s fun and games
Till they hear bang bang
Fuck with suckas but ain’t tripping
No we ain’t do that you asking for a pass
Fucking with niggas that’s we shoot at
You hanging with them weirdo niggas
And we ain’t do that
It’s politics you get dp
For trying to fuck em up
Pick him up, hollows rip him up
If he cutting up juvenile hall the only time
You see me knuckle up my niggas in the pin
See a snitch they gonna cut him up
I hate rats singing to the boys
Will get yo face snatched
Interrogation rooms only time
These niggas state facts
She said I beat the pussy up like I hate cat
We’ll say that my niggas shoot first
We don’t spray back
I lashed a nerd for his chop
Come get yo k back
But let me not boost this nigga head
He listening to this shit right now
Praying on my dead free the bros
Snitch k niggas fuck the feds

These backwoods gone kill me
Before a suckas do took a trip for my guys
I swear I love my dudes shout out baby nine
Girl I love u too
She ain’t trying to choose up
Well bitch fuck you too
Bitch it’s fuck you too
I just popped a bar now I’m sweating
Aye I’m her nine to five she gotta check in
Aye the bitch gonna make me rich
She a blessing aye baby no you ain’t my girl
You my best friend

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