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PERFORMING ARTISTS
EBK Jaaybo
EBK Jaaybo
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ProdByJett
ProdByJett
Songwriter
Jaymani Gorman
Jaymani Gorman
Songwriter
Richard Conway
Richard Conway
Songwriter
Dexter Simmons II
Dexter Simmons II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RichGoSkitz
RichGoSkitz
Producer
ProdByJett
ProdByJett
Producer
DexMTB
DexMTB
Producer
Tyler Chase
Tyler Chase
Mixing Engineer
Jordan McDuffie
Jordan McDuffie
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

G block, Ay, Ay
Ain't come with a G feat she ain't hoppin in this low
Can't babysit a bitch
Just me and baby draky on the road
21 hours type shit spin as soon as we get the low
Dumb ass wanted to trey slaps I gave his goofy ass a go
I'm off this 30 but ain't loafin I'm on tibs
West lane K heard they was at that store, I slid and did my shit
From nightingale, Ain't nothing like your older homie he got stripped
Popped door
Ain't like these other rappers I got skitz
In Moncler the neighbors taking pictures with me
I'm a donkey
On 7th street with VVs's on my neck I feel like Slo-be
Before I started talkin spicy in these songs
I popped their older homie
Jumped out with Maxx I kicked it off
He went and got the tackle for me
You get it, Heard he a lover boy I'm utilizing bitches
Spoke on my bro gon get that beat my any means for my n---a
Waist deep in this shit
Lost bro and that's on tina I've been spinnin
Left him with a zipper
Hit him 6 times how he living
I gotta hop in low for bro
Cause I felt that in my soul
Had a beat before the rap
Ask the suckas n----as know
Stay off live if you don't stay outside
I'm coming if they home
I need a fiend now These hoes ain't want a G when I was broke
The last n---a didn't die Shed a tear when he lived
I hit him 6 times I know that I pumped fear in that bitch
Special attacks since on the draky Makin sure that I don't miss
Run down on cuz shoulda never ran his lips
If you ain't got a body shut the fuck up
N---a You can't fuck with me Baby I need fully on my gun
I don't love semi Got her lo and still think this bitch janky
Ain't no trusting me, Ay
When I catch you you gon run with him
G block
Ain't come with a G feat she ain't hoppin in this low
Can't babysit a bitch Just me and baby draky on the road
21 hours type shit spin as soon as we get the low
Dumb ass wanted to trey slaps I gave his goofy ass a go
I'm off this 30 but ain't loafin I'm on tibs
West lane K heard they was at that store, I slid and did my shit
From nightingale, Ain't nothing like your older homie he got stripped
Popped door, Ain't like these other rappers I got skitz
Written by: Dexter Simmons II, Jaymani Gorman, ProdByJett, Richard Conway
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