Don't Start Pt. 2

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You can leave that intro, we 'bout to, aw, man
 We got J Bans in the stu' (you better get in tune, like)
 Kyle with me (hold on, oh, what?)
 Lover got the thirty (baow)
 Plus see-through, with the laser (what?)
 Word to my mother, he just, aw, man
 I'm really EBK
 JJ, he with me and you know he dropping racks
 You move hot, you get shot today
 In the hood movin' tac, broke boy, you know how I play
 Where you at, you could die today
 If you not in my circle then you know you outta place
 Got some shooters that's outta state
 I done told y'all already
 That I ain't gon' hesitate
 Like, caught chopper, you whole
 'Cause that nigga movin'
 Hop out the V, I just might lose it
 I got some shooters that's fennin' to boom 'em
 These niggas must, it's really just music
 Like, don't ask if I'm choo or I'm my woo
 Nigga, I'm structure, don't try to confuse it
 He owe me bread, his ass on a pool stick
 And I just might disrespect 'em
 With a TD, I'm Victor, a Chevy
 I'm Odell Beckham
 We cause terror like nine eleven
 Call up the cars and you know he finna wet 'em
 I got shooters that's down to stretch 'em
 Niggas jack beef but you know I never met 'em
 Bando, can't wait to catch 'em
 I been trappin' and juggin' since I was the age of seven
 I got a stick and move
 Got a bad lil' bitch who'll line you up for some shoes
 She want Chanels from me
 How you gon' move like you tough and then tell on me?
 And my shooters give Hell for me
 But if I do the hit, they gotta have bail for me
 We spot 'em, my niggas spinnin' with so many options
 I swear that's two or three different knockers
 Bitches be fuckin' off Henny and vodka
 Like, look, I love when they kick us like we playin' soccer
 I used to unload and reload the chopper
 I do a trip up and Biggie, who shot ya?
 My plug got shells that's bigger than lobsters
 Can't fuck with niggas who move like a copper
 Like, I don't get that
 You got shot in yo ass and then made a diss track
 Pick up a gun and go get back
 He tried to flex, bullet rip through his six-pack
 We put that boy in a shit bag
 Like, niggas know I don't cap
 I made it cool to jack what I jack
 I'm EBK, niggas know all the facts
 You respect me, I respect you
 So I fuck with my woos who really could rap
 Don't ask about Pop, don't ask about Ciggy
 I'm chasin' gwuap and I'm gettin' plenty
 Shots to your chest is like we drinkin' Henny
 If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me
 (Shots to your chest is like we drinkin' Henny)
 (If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me, like)
 I told 'em don't start with me
 But these niggas done started some shit
 I keep a Glock with a stick
 He make a move and his apple get split
 Like, like, slide
 Hop in the V, let's go for a ride
 Like, pride
 Don't lose your life tryna trip over pride, like
 She wanna drive
 Ain't tryna get naked, pull that to the side
 We gotta vibe
 But I'm movin' cautious 'cause bitches the line
 JJ going to hop out and blast 'em
 We makin' movies, call up PG
 Then get rid of all when we flash 'em
 I got some shooters thats really elite
 They up in the jet in the Ashton
 I need the backend
 She wanna mack it
 I'm in the hood and I'm still movin' tactic
 If I can't back it I'll shoot through the jacket
 They do not know me so they think I'm cappin'
 Subs on the book but it ain't no reactions
 Call up, Kha Structure, you know he gon' whack 'em, like
 I told 'em don't start with me
 But these niggas done started some shit
 I keep a Glock with a stick
 He make a move and his apple get split
 Like, like, slide
 Hop in the V, let's go for a ride
 Like, pride
 Don't lose your life tryna trip over pride, like
 Don't ask if I'm, don't ask if I'm, what?
 Don't ask if I'm, what?
 Nigga, I'm shootin', I'm tryna come through
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Duration
03:14
Tempo
140 BPM

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