Glahh, Glahh
600, double Bzz
Niggas ain't crazy, they filled up with batteries
He gon' die, you keep gassing them y'all
If I spin hit a bitch, they gon' say it's a casualty
But that bitch should've stayed out the way
I got ten in the clip and I'm ready to spray
Bro got six but he shoot like he clay
Bullets hot like Naruto, just went into sage
Gotta stay with my G, I can't go out like nay
If Malik didn't Drive, he would be here today
Told bro gotta pray when I hop in the V's
Can't run from no opps, only run from the D's
If I get boxed in guarantee I'ma squeeze
I made it fuego, in 20 degrees
He got in his leg, now he woke with a lean
JC
What did you do for you team
Let me catch send three, straight sending him six
They won't know that it's me when I'm coming to blitz
When you hear double B's, niggas better get low
Cause I'm tryna hop out and throw
I was been making shows before I made a song
Niggas could cap, but they know what we on
He would've been dead if he opened the door
It was just me and G posted up on that floor,
Me and bro in the pound tryna put niggas down
If they looking for me, let them know I'm around
Glahh, Glahh, all you heard was the sound
Push up on me, niggas is clowns
I just bought a....... and it came with some round
Tryna catch me at B
You know what you started
I'm with lil' bro, and lil' bro, he retarded
This shit getting sad
Nunnie keep acting like he ain't do bad
Tell Naj Makk that I'm smoking his dad
Finger got an itch
Demons in my head, they tryna make me glitch
I ain't tryna troll
This is not a diss
You can hit my phone
We can make it lit
That's word to my dead
Real, EBK, anyone can get led
I ain't picking, and choosing
F*ck who get shot
If You f*ck with the unit
You touch one of mines then I'm putting you threw it
Who the f*ck is Jah Bands
He ain't take no trips, need to lotion his hands
And get off his knees
98 D.T, Really been on B.T
Tryna catch a P.D
Take it back to the land
This shit got me embarrassed
I'm beefing with bums
On they side, it's just me and my gun
First nigga shot
First nigga run
Bro love the feeling of letting it dump
Back to the wall, if it's me, or it's them
He got hit in his chest
I think bro hit his lungs
If I ain't even click, why the f*ck would he run
Backdoor in they jets
I ain't coming for fun
Bro like a ref with the whistle no foul
Let me catch one of them niggas off bounds
We walk shit down
We don't shoot at the crowd
That's how innocents die
Man y'all niggas is clowns
600
Double Bzz
EBK OJ - Casualty Lyrics
EBK OJ - Casualty Lyrics
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Glahh, Glahh
600, double Bzz
Niggas ain't crazy, they filled up with batteries
He gon' die, you keep gassing them y'all
If I spin hit a bitch, they gon' say it's a casualty
But that bitch should've stayed out the way
I got ten in the clip and I'm ready to spray
Bro got six but he shoot like he clay
Bullets hot like Naruto, just went into sage
Gotta stay with my G, I can't go out like nay
If Malik didn't Drive, he would be here today
Told bro gotta pray when I hop in the V's
Can't run from no opps, only run from the D's
If I get boxed in guarantee I'ma squeeze
I made it fuego, in 20 degrees
He got in his leg, now he woke with a lean
JC
What did you do for you team
Let me catch send three, straight sending him six
They won't know that it's me when I'm coming to blitz
When you hear double B's, niggas better get low
Cause I'm tryna hop out and throw
I was been making shows before I made a song
Niggas could cap, but they know what we on
He would've been dead if he opened the door
It was just me and G posted up on that floor,
Me and bro in the pound tryna put niggas down
If they looking for me, let them know I'm around
Glahh, Glahh, all you heard was the sound
Push up on me, niggas is clowns
I just bought a....... and it came with some round
Tryna catch me at B
You know what you started
I'm with lil' bro, and lil' bro, he retarded
This shit getting sad
Nunnie keep acting like he ain't do bad
Tell Naj Makk that I'm smoking his dad
Finger got an itch
Demons in my head, they tryna make me glitch
I ain't tryna troll
This is not a diss
You can hit my phone
We can make it lit
That's word to my dead
Real, EBK, anyone can get led
I ain't picking, and choosing
F*ck who get shot
If You f*ck with the unit
You touch one of mines then I'm putting you threw it
Who the f*ck is Jah Bands
He ain't take no trips, need to lotion his hands
And get off his knees
98 D.T, Really been on B.T
Tryna catch a P.D
Take it back to the land
This shit got me embarrassed
I'm beefing with bums
On they side, it's just me and my gun
First nigga shot
First nigga run
Bro love the feeling of letting it dump
Back to the wall, if it's me, or it's them
He got hit in his chest
I think bro hit his lungs
If I ain't even click, why the f*ck would he run
Backdoor in they jets
I ain't coming for fun
Bro like a ref with the whistle no foul
Let me catch one of them niggas off bounds
We walk shit down
We don't shoot at the crowd
That's how innocents die
Man y'all niggas is clowns
600
Double Bzz
600, double Bzz
Niggas ain't crazy, they filled up with batteries
He gon' die, you keep gassing them y'all
If I spin hit a bitch, they gon' say it's a casualty
But that bitch should've stayed out the way
I got ten in the clip and I'm ready to spray
Bro got six but he shoot like he clay
Bullets hot like Naruto, just went into sage
Gotta stay with my G, I can't go out like nay
If Malik didn't Drive, he would be here today
Told bro gotta pray when I hop in the V's
Can't run from no opps, only run from the D's
If I get boxed in guarantee I'ma squeeze
I made it fuego, in 20 degrees
He got in his leg, now he woke with a lean
JC
What did you do for you team
Let me catch send three, straight sending him six
They won't know that it's me when I'm coming to blitz
When you hear double B's, niggas better get low
Cause I'm tryna hop out and throw
I was been making shows before I made a song
Niggas could cap, but they know what we on
He would've been dead if he opened the door
It was just me and G posted up on that floor,
Me and bro in the pound tryna put niggas down
If they looking for me, let them know I'm around
Glahh, Glahh, all you heard was the sound
Push up on me, niggas is clowns
I just bought a....... and it came with some round
Tryna catch me at B
You know what you started
I'm with lil' bro, and lil' bro, he retarded
This shit getting sad
Nunnie keep acting like he ain't do bad
Tell Naj Makk that I'm smoking his dad
Finger got an itch
Demons in my head, they tryna make me glitch
I ain't tryna troll
This is not a diss
You can hit my phone
We can make it lit
That's word to my dead
Real, EBK, anyone can get led
I ain't picking, and choosing
F*ck who get shot
If You f*ck with the unit
You touch one of mines then I'm putting you threw it
Who the f*ck is Jah Bands
He ain't take no trips, need to lotion his hands
And get off his knees
98 D.T, Really been on B.T
Tryna catch a P.D
Take it back to the land
This shit got me embarrassed
I'm beefing with bums
On they side, it's just me and my gun
First nigga shot
First nigga run
Bro love the feeling of letting it dump
Back to the wall, if it's me, or it's them
He got hit in his chest
I think bro hit his lungs
If I ain't even click, why the f*ck would he run
Backdoor in they jets
I ain't coming for fun
Bro like a ref with the whistle no foul
Let me catch one of them niggas off bounds
We walk shit down
We don't shoot at the crowd
That's how innocents die
Man y'all niggas is clowns
600
Double Bzz
Writer: O J
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