EBK JAAYBO 23 KI-Stimmengenerator von Fish Audio

Niggas know I'm on that same shit, sliding with the Drac until the sun down. We up the score and keep the block hot, no cap. Don't speak on the gang unless you ready for that homicide. My palms itching for them racks while we dodging the county.

Yeah, we still on that same shit, you know how we coming. Don't play with the gang because we keep that thirty tucked. I'm talking real violence, checking the score, and making sure my brothers eating good while we clip these haters for real, no cap.

aye free the reaper I be home nigga

Still sliding through the section, keeping it silent while these suckers keep talking. We standing on the block every night, waiting for the static. They know how we move when it’s time to drill. Free the real ones until they home, we ain't never backing down from nothing.

We really spinning, caught him in the driveway and let that Drake talk. I’m pushing up aggressive, no statements ever, just switches and bands. I just booked another flight to stay fly while we keep the drop on the suckers. This life real, no cap in my rap.

On the Gz I can't stand niggas, I feel like Lil Quack He spoke on pops, I pop cuz I'm with the double back We done puttin' belts to the opps, they had enough of that Spanked your homie, bout my homie, ain't no comin' back Percs got me fucked up, I can't feel shit If that ho don't pay niggas, she ain't no real bitch

Yeah, we still on that 7 street timing, blood. Pull up and you better check in or it's up. I'm really in the field, no cap, just left the block with that Smith and Wesson. Free the guys until they all home. We ain't playing no games, yeah.

I’m really BK till I’m dead, these niggas just talking for the net but never catch no case. We catch you slipping on the slide, keep that fully tucked because it’s really war. Stop playing with my rank, we’ve been putting belt on the whole city, no cap.