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letra de i am nightingale - ebk jaaybo

[intro]
(aye ecko, turn it up)
aye, look, look
aye

[chorus]
still posted on the jay while i’m rolling up his dead ass
suckas tried to slide through the, and got his head smashed
on ebk i popped an opp before i made a song
got the drop, run inside his crib while he home alone
southeast nightingale, home of the k!llers
suckas making disses and ain’t slid, i could never feel ’em
gang of gorillas from my section b-tch we breed apes
we just caught a sucka loafin’ on the freeway
[verse]
the sucka said he coulda had us but he dropped his clip
swear to god we touch a n-gga flesh bеfore we dropped a diss
rock up on a cornball, likе what the problem is?
that face shot turned that n-gga to a college kid
f-ck is a scholarship? i was on the block thuggin’
if he ain’t in my videos, he wasn’t block huggin’
it’s hard to make some sh-t shake when you ain’t got nothin’
i can’t vouch for sh-t that n-gga did cause he ain’t pop a sucka
pop my brother if he f-cking with the opposite
if you a shooter, brodie keep that sh-t anonymous
the politics ain’t how they was, so sh-t i made my own
this fully switch it go frrumm, crack that n-gga skull
tried to send a n-gga home, granny praying that i change
convicted felon still ridin’ with another case
it’s gon’ be some sacrifices you gon’ have to take
is you gon’ do it for yourself or do it for the gang
aye, ’cause i been taking risks
them n-ggas popped my brother up, i gotta take the trip
casino died sum’ years ago and i’m still crying
but you can ask that n-gga daughter, jaaybo still slidin’, aye
pop door, i ain’t ever scared of hoppin’ out
the suckas text me trynna hoop, pull up to the south
i’m in the valley with the thugs, when the seven drive
i’m done funkin’ with you n-ggas yall don’t never slide!
aye, n-gga
i’m done funkin’ with you n-ggas yall don’t never slide!
n-gga, aye
[chorus]
still posted on the jay while i’m rolling up his dead ass
suckas tried to slide through the, and got his head smashed
on ebk i popped an opp before i made a song
got the drop, run inside his crib while he home alone
southeast nightingale, home of the k!llers
suckas making disses and ain’t slid, i could never feel ’em
gang of gorillas from my section b-tch we breed apes
i just caught a sucka loafin’ on the freeway

- ebk jaaybo

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