Stand Over Music Lyrics by EBK Jaaybo
(Bro you niggas-) G Block
(You look mad bro like) 7th Street ***
(You niggas is-) the General
(Go do it) 500K, ***
(Go *** on the grave bro and post the video)
(Cause *** since you niggas acting hella hard) Yea
(Me, I’ma do it, I’ma *** on- homie grave, on the sword)
I’ll shoot you when you turn sixteen, ***
(*** I’m posting ya, on my dead homies, ***)
Stand over music
(Now watch ***, you think I’m playing *** wait till I find out where they’re at)
Aye, aye, aye, popped a *** ’cause he troll me I don’t play like that
Gon’ swing the striker through their *** every time they make me mad
Spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
Seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the Dracy act
I found that *** the same day the *** *** me off
A real donkey from my block, Jaaybo kicked it off
Them six shots speak itself I ain’t miss at all
If cuh ain’t wanna die for this ***, then why he get involved
Go get a body of your own, then speak to me
Gales not no stepper, he ain’t ever shot no switch, he need semi
Lost my brother, and I know it *** me up ’cause it ain’t hit me
Don’t even trip, I love you more, you know your baby bro gon’ get him
Caught a Tribe ***, left him with a zip like a ounce of ***
It was dark but the flash to the Drac’ can make it hard to see
Hit county punching niggas faces, I ain’t Marleybee
You know something getting touched if niggas hopping in the car with me
Been bouncing out since fifteen, I got hella scenes
The way I shot the *** with the fully switch was hella clean
Told bro don’t play with the Draks, I’ll turn to Melly, Gz
And everyone know Twaney got no skits, so we don’t let him speak, Gz
Aye, ***, nobody say a thing, they call me “Draks” but I popped out today with Baby A
Pushed the bro aside when we got on like, “Aye, I need my space”
The chop bulky I’m *** like I ain’t got no aim
Wasn’t even 6’2 but I had .62s, they call me “Dirty Draks”
Tapped my first face as a pup, I’m really EBK
Got the most scenes so the homies let me talk this way
But *** Los, we speaking ’bout him when he checked out
Just was done warning JBlacc, they’re a mess now
Janky a ***, still be walking with his chest out
He known for sucking *** and talking ***, he got the best mouth
The last two DOA, they are not responsive
The first one ain’t no joke be prepared, it’s gon’ be on your conscious
Popped the Tribe *** they look up to, Jaaybo really popping
This rapping *** ain’t change ***, killing niggas still a option
The youngest stepper from my hood, popping North niggas
Leebo like, “We through there or we not” I’m like, “Of course ***”
And bro was bouncing out right beside me, ain’t have to force figures
Aye, and I can name ’bout six that’s dead, we need more victims
Say Osama name, *** gon’ greasy like I’m TIO
They say I’m *** up the politics, *** with the 4
This is the G, you need something, *** let me know
Keep playing sick, we gon’ come and drop a bucket, Frisco in a ***
Could *** up the politics ’cause I face niggas
Know my niggas gon’ pick me up to slide ’cause I spank niggas
You let him get a chance to run, you better chase ***
Been scoring on the opps, this last one gon’ be the game winner
‘Rrari world, I done slid for that *** man
Over Kasino I was bouncing out that mini van
The fully switch *** rapid like I got twenty hands
And I was tapping in from the pen getting niggas slammed
Aye, we was grabbing niggas
“Know y’all crank bout my brain”, you ain’t gotta ask me ***
Mondo world, he know the Draks gon’ double-back on niggas
Free all the steppers that got grabbed for spinning, Gz
Popped a *** ’cause he troll me I don’t play like that
Gon’ swing the striker through their *** every time they make me mad
Spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
Seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the Dracy act
I found that *** the same day the *** *** me off
A real donkey from my block, Jaaybo kicked it off
Them six shots speak itself I ain’t miss at all
If cuh ain’t wanna die for this ***, then why he get involved
Go get a body of your own, then speak to me
Gales not no stepper, he ain’t ever shot no switch, he need semi
Lost my brother, and I know it *** me up ’cause it ain’t hit me
Don’t even trip, I love you more, you know your baby bro gon’ get him
Caught a Tribe ***, left him with a zip like a ounce of ***
It was dark but the flash to the Drac’ can make it hard to see
Hit county punching niggas faces, I ain’t Marleybee
You know something getting touched if niggas hopping in the car with me
(I’ma *** on him and take a *** on him and hella ***, I’ma go live and do it)
(Oh, wait, you niggas reported my page so I can’t go live)
(But I can do this though)
(I’ll make a video taking a *** on yo homie grave)
(That host at one, ***, I can bang that, ***)
(*** Townhomes, yo dead homies suck ***, bro)
(They suck ***, bro)
(It’s niggas in yo hood that suck ***)
(Yo big homie in jail right now for suckin’ ’em)
(They gave him a hunnid and some)
(Stop actin’, ***)
