Yagi B - EOS lyrics

Ahh free gang, free Fetty
I'm off this shit, like it's lit
Free gang, DOA huh

Said what he said, ain't no takin' it back
(At all) two deep, no V, two straps
Brodie on timing like, "Fuck all the chat"
Tell me where the fuck these niggas at?
Diss JB, I ain't tryna relax (At all)
Send the E to leave him when he lack
When you walkin', gotta watch your back
Always smokin' Dee, that boy a rat
Ten-plus hitters with me, I ain't change up
(At all)
Only difference, I just got my change up
Blazin' for Marky
I'm giving out face shots
That's for any nigga tryna play hot
Brodie we itching to spin on they side
Like a kid when you tell 'em it's playtime
What, what?
Like a kid when you tell 'em it's playtime

I call treeshes, you get rocked like a baby
Henny for Lenny and butter for JB
Keep a G-Lock it came with no safety
Throw up a O, you know I'ma drop it
How you 'ootin' when you
Don't got no knockers?
I ain't smoking on Caine
'cause that nigga block work
I can't wait 'til I run into BlockWork
I'ma run up, turn him into block work
(BlockWork)

Wonder why niggas thinking they 50? (Ahh)
Still ain't get back and
I'm dancing like Diddy
Different breed, like who fuckin' with me?
Catch Keem, don't need me a sitchy
Beam on his back
Ain't no runnin' like Ricky
I'ma shoot up the party, I spot me a silly
Got a baddie
She get in and take it like Nicki
I don't like 'Cardi but shorty too mixy
Shorty-shorty, she bugging
She making it jiggy
Ain't no driving the boat
Tell her pop her a skittle
I see-I see these bullets gone
Fuck up his mental
For JB, I'm ballin' but I never dribbled
Spot a O and I'm on 'em, call me
I get Wick-O

Shots to his face, give him a concussion
Go out like Keem, got hit in his muffin
Think I'm pussy, I ain't with the bluffin'
Nas wit' the 40, you know he gon' dust 'em
Pop me a Perky, like Pop, we gon' brush 'em
Smoking on JB come with repercussions
Know we on but we still gon' bust 'em
You ain't spin my block, stop bluffin'
Hop in the Wraith, see the stars
She bustin'

If it's up then it's stuck
We ain't deading shit
It's JB to the streets, I'm the red of shit
(Like, what?) watch what you say
You could die for some petty shit
Pourin' fours on four, on no medicine
(Like, what?)
Got my dawg for this war, I'ma veteran
(Like, what?) spin while I'm outside
I bet he won't spin again (Like)
Kill a killer, I bet he won't kill again
(Like, what?)
Pop me a Perky, it boost my adrenaline
(Grrah-grrah)

EOS, every opp shot i'm spinnin' through
We just been causin' a crisis (Grrah-grrah)
All O's, ISIS (All O's shot)
Big EBK, we not doing no fightin'
(Grrah-grrah)

Bullets-bullets start hittin'
They harder then Tyson
Drippin' so much that it spread like a virus
Said he want smoke then it's cool
We can light it
Feds on my ass, hope I don't get indicted
Dougie the Makk, he gon' get it
Yagi B on the road to the riches
You a hitter but you never hit shit
Pour me a pint, this shit got me pissin'
Throw up the O
Get an O in your back like Tatum
Know he not Trendy, I fade him
Aiden in the cut totin' on a uh
No, I don't need him but he still a dub
I fell in love with the
Nine with the lemon squeeze
Said she fallin' in love with my remedy
In the streets, I'ma keep the same energy
Ten toes, I ain't never folded
If that nigga snitchin' then he gotta go
And it's still free Mo
Movin' all these loads
And I'm Get Back Gang, I'll take your soul
You know that I'm 'bout it
I ain't gotta show, pussy

And you know that I'm 'bout it
I ain't gotta show