Jizzle Flow

Текст песни Ebg Ejizzle - Jizzle Flow

Ayo, Jizzle
I told you
This was that thing that killed John Wayne

I been sliding with my glizzy there behind the K
Before I even brush my teeth, I ask, "Who dyin' today?"
Just got the drop up on the opps, they say they hide in the Bay
And you ain't even got no aim, so why you firin' the Drac'?
Just got some head from this opp ho and she stay in the East
But I just had to take the risk because lil' mama a beast
After I hit her, I might smack her with this Glock .23
Say, I can't wait 'til my big brother catch your ass in the Creek

But I'm still slidin' down Jackson with lil' Yo in the rental
She was ugly, but she thick, you know I still had to bend her
And I think lil' Cheddar hit her, he say he don't remember
And you ain't even cut like that, your whole clan some pretenders
Got into it with some Crips, I let 'em think I was lackin'
Lil' D, he know I'm loyal for life, he through the 6 on that action
But my brother 'nem Crip, so I ain't diss in no rappin'
Before I ever wanted to rap, I had dreams about trappin'

But I been up all damn day, know me and Tay rollin' hard
I sip this Wock' to go to sleep 'cause I don't fuck with the bars
And I remember I was young, back to back stealin' cars
And how you say I don't want no smoke when I was the first one to spark?
Heard some niggas from the South End sayin' they lookin' for me
Just ask the pussies out of town, them niggas know where we be
Yeah, the streets ain't been the same since we copped .223s
And even in the summertime, know I'm slidin' with heat

'Cause I'ma slime a nigga down if he play with the gang
Yeah, and free all of my niggas out the motherfuckin' chain
That ugly ho up on y'all block, she used to talk on y'all name
And she be sayin' rest in peace, but gave the drop on y'all man

I'm blue Cripping
No tint 'cause the roof missing
New clip and I like the feel 'cause it shoot different
When I aim it, I squeeze and I catch two slipping
Poppin' off, now they nigga gone and they do miss him
City of G's, Long Beach, you ain't fuckin' with these
Niggas on the East Side
Niggas wanna run up, niggas gon' see why
Hold my gun up, you in the presence of a shooter
Smoke a nigga like Buddha, double back in an Uber

Make sure that I got 'em
All black like Shabba
Whole block for the one time, yellow tape don-dada
Why the
Fuck you wanna try me?
I got a hundred young niggas, all grimy
EBG behind me