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letra de ain't nobody died - ebg ejizzle

[intro: ebg ejizzle]
yeah
bezzle gang, gang
yeah, ayy
yeah, yeah

[chorus: ebg ejizzle]
this bezzle gang, it’s breakin’ news, your ass on channel 5
only reason we ain’t shot at you ’cause b-tch, you know you hidin’
bezzle gang get bodies, grind wherever we see, you know we firin’
how the f-ck you actin’ k!ller, b-tch, when ain’t n0body dyin’?
this bezzle gang, it’s breakin’ news, your ass on channel 5
only reason we ain’t shot at you ’cause b-tch, you know you hidin’
bezzle gang get bodies, grind wherever we see, you know wе firin’
how the f-ck you actin’ k!ller, b-tch, when ain’t n0body dyin’?
[verse 1: rah muney]
back grindin’, havin’ motion, bro got ‘xotic ‘bows
feelin’ likе supposed to sneak a n-gga that went both the stores
i can’t even think about a time that i ever fold
if i ever fold, beat my ass, gang, y’all can have my pole
if the opps never outside, i’m tired of slidin’, yeah, y’all good at hidin’
my young n-gga ‘nem demon ready
big pistol, bust in the heady
sendin’ shots by and sh-t
you smokin’ who? we hit your sh-t
you walk down where? you ain’t walk down sh-t
we took your pole, go get your sh-t
play my block, got flipped, your sh-t
automatic pole gon’ rip your sh-t
my young n-gga slime like takin’ sh-t
before i go broke, i’ll break that b-tch
ain’t tryna go back, we’ll take that sh-t
the gang on top and see that deal with n-gga, roll with painted rolls
everywhere i play, the gang fold

[chorus: ebg ejizzle]
this bezzle gang, it’s breakin’ news, your ass on channel 5
only reason we ain’t shot at you ’cause b-tch, you know you hidin’
bezzle gang get bodies, grind wherever we see, you know we firin’
how the f-ck you actin’ k!ller, b-tch, when ain’t n0body dyin’?
this bezzle gang, it’s breakin’ news, your ass on channel 5
only reason we ain’t shot at you ’cause b-tch, you know you hidin’
bezzle gang get bodies, grind wherever we see, you know we firin’
how the f-ck you actin’ k!ller, b-tch, when ain’t n0body dyin’?
[verse 2: ebg ejizzle]
n0body dyin’? pull up, then i’m firin’, whole life been put to crime
bullets flyin’, have your mama cryin’, all blackin’ from the lines
ain’t wanna rap, was really in the field tryna catch a k!ll
this sh-t for real, b-tch, y’all know how we live, was known to do a drill
selled dope around, i was pulling frauds, and bro was crackin’ cards
was sn-tchin’ cars, all locked in them bars, was known to pull your card
that sh-t the truth, hopped up in the booth, i don’t spoke on who we shoot
they like, “who is you?” now, lil’ b-tch, i blew, they f-cked up, gotta [?]

- ebg ejizzle

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