904 - EBK Cypher 2 (feat. Jeww, Rdot, Kuu & 2Tone) Lyrics

F*ckin' me up but I walk with a knife, like, he saw the light, like, got put in a bed, like,
How you go out with no fight
Me runnin' from you, boy got beat and he wanna be cool,
New character out of the closet, he got a million views
Like what, like damn, how you got beat and you jack you my mans,
If that was me I would up it and blam, get beat with the gun if it jam
Bow, what the f*ck, he tried to run but he ran out of luck, got beat, he wanna jump, you better pick up a gun
And I stay with a gun, these bitches tryna have fun, he all in my runtz,
Thought he was tough until he got punchedLike what,
We gon' tell him the truth, he got beat, got a million views, he got punched, got put on the floor
You gotta get out the stu, talk shit, thinkin' it's cute, how did you fall to the floor
He on his knees like a whore,
Yo bitch, callin' for more
Boy fell into the door, tappin the back of my head,
Yo bitch keep givin' me neck, go and get back to your friend
Gun on my lap and I ain't tryna fight, shoot at his friend, I'ma up it on sight, a bitch, treat him like a dyke
Totin my gun I don't f*ck with a knife, Totin' my gun, gotta stay with the stitch, rock like a bitch
You gotta pick up a blick, Like What
A hoe, got rocked five times, you a bitch, keep drinkin' your prime
Talk shit, you outta line, on his knees, prayin' for God
Knocked out, hit in his muffin, gave him a concussion
When he saw me, he started runnin', knocked out and he didn't do nothin
Sneak in the back, make em run out the door, got robbed, you isa hoe
He on his knees, hands on the pavement, got rocked and you wrote a statement
Walked down and we gonna chase him, throw on a beam when I'm aimin
I threw a shot and it grazed him, shot with a laser
Bitch, you a hoe, call me Santa, I f*ck his main bitch in Atlanta
F*ckin' that bitch up on camera, sippin' on that dirty Fanta,
Sippin' on that dirty Sprite I do somethin' a little light, uh,
She got E-cups, take a lot off her chest just to get the feelin', right
I'm boutta fight, I'm boutta box, I put that boy in a box, I put that boy up on Fox
I'ma go knock off his top, yeah, got his bitch, just give him top, uh
Hold up, wet like a mop, hold up, wet like a bucket, how you get knocked out in public
F*ckin' me up but I walk with a knife, like, he saw the light, like, got put in a bed, like,
How you go out with no fight
Me runnin' from you, boy got beat and he wanna be cool,
New character out of the closet, he got a million views
Like what, like damn, how you got beat and you jack you my mans,
If that was me I would up it and blam, get beat with the gun if it jam
Bow, what the f*ck, he tried to run but he ran out of luck, got beat, he wanna jump, you better pick up a gun