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Lyrics:
There's no one like—I'm from their cloth
There's no one that can match me
My style is? impetuous, my defense is impregnable, and I'm just ferocious
I want your heart, I want to eat his children
Praise be to Allah
That nigga ran, we could have killed him, y'all niggas know that I'm EBK
Y'all niggas know that we smokin' on shh, come spin a block if you feel a way
Them niggas really don't wanna push up 'cause niggas see me like every day
We got new money, new chops, nigga, who tryna link and play?
They tryna tell me that them niggas comin', but it can be any day
I gotta ice my body, I gotta move in a certain way
MLB told me, 'Nigga, you hot, you gotta watch what you fuckin' say'
I gotta stop movin' off emotions, that shit just make me do anything
Gotta watch who I keep around me, and nigga, I'm neutral, on everything
I ain't care when I lost that blue check, nigga, I'm certified anyway
They day ones just got packed, nigga, I start seein' better days (OGz the fuck up)
And we know he ain't make it to heaven, after that day it ain't even rain (Uh-huh)
That nigga ran, we could have killed him, y'all niggas know that I'm EBK
Y'all niggas know that we smokin' on shh, come spin a block if you feel a way (Die Y, die y)
Them niggas really don't wanna push up 'cause niggas see me like every day
We got new money, new chops, nigga, who tryna link and play?
They tryna tell me that them niggas comin', but it can be any day
I gotta ice my body, I gotta move in a certain way
MLB told me, 'Nigga, you hot, you gotta watch what you fuckin' say'
I gotta stop movin' off emotions, that shit just make me do anything
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