[Intro: NoChill & DThang]
LA (Grrah), the big body (Marvy, you did that)
Ayo, Y to the Gz
Gz to the sky
Never put a O before my Y (At all, at all)
Grrah
Even my guela know that (Look)
Gang, gang
[Verse 1: DThang]
I ain't responding to no more opps, like (At all)
They keep sayin' my name, movin' like fans (Grrah, grrah, boom)
He was scared when I hopped out the van (Like, what?), like
"Is that a man?" He looked back when he ran (Don't run, don't run)
Like, empty the clip, thought this shit jammed (Grrah, grrah, boom)
But they make it look good for the 'Gram (At all, at all)
Since I was young, knew I was the man (For sure)
I was young when I— gang, gang, gang
It's like, all of my opps, they slackers (For sure)
I know Bando gon' throw likе he play for the Packers
Whеn you scream "RPT," better @ us (RPT, four-sev', four-sev')
And all our opps dyin', this shit like a pattern
So let's take a trip to the opps (Where he at?)
And whoever OY, he get turned to they block (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
And I gotta stay low with my knock (OY-O, what?)
Like, the 46 on my bop, gotta run for the chop
Like, she wanna rump, fuck that (Huh?)
Baby girl give me head with no hands, pull her bun back (At all, at all)
She can't get the addy, don't trust that (At all)
Once I think she the line, no, gang can't trust that (Gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus: NoChill]
Bitch, my drip cost a arm and a leg
Don't give a fuck, we gon' flock at his head (Grrah, grrah, boom)
EBK, bitch, I said what I said
That's him dumpin', put a hole in his head, like
Pistol packin' the knocks in my leg (In my, huh?)
They want me dead, are you dumb? Nigga ed' (Are you ed'?)
Fuck the WAP, bitch, give me some head
Suckin' my dick while I'm countin' my bread, like
[Verse 2: NoChill]
Bullets they itchin', they burnin', he tired of it (Tired of it)
Hit his māthā then flee, get up out of there (Get up out of there)
We bend the block, with the knocks, know what time it is (Uh-huh)
Fully pop with his top, send him outta there (Gang, gang, gang)
I got your bitch in the back, gettin' clapped again
She a treesh (Uh), no hands when she mobbin' it
Niggas be soldiers, like [?]
I can let off three shells without cockin' it (Stupid)
Open her legs, put my cock in it (Uh-huh)
And when she get treeshy, there's no way, no stoppin' it (Uh-huh)
[Verse 3: No Chill & DThang]
Bro, and I'm not with the politics (At all)
And if I got the chop, see the opps, then we flockin' it (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
Talkin' 'bout bro, get a lot of it (A lot of it)
If she fuck with the opps, that's on bro, then she out of it (At all, at all)
Keep me a knock, to spend time with it (Spend some time with it)
They keep sayin' my name, and the opps be anonymous
[Chorus: NoChill]
Bitch, my drip cost a arm and a leg
Don't give a fuck, we gon' flock at his head (Grrah, grrah, boom)
EBK, bitch, I said what I said (What?)
That's him dumpin', put a hole in his head, like
Pistol packin' the knocks in my leg (Uh-huh)
They want me dead, are you dumb? Nigga ed' (Are you ed'?)
Fuck the WAP, bitch, give me some head
Suckin' my dick while I'm countin' my bread, like
[Outro: NoChill]
Cost a arm and a leg
EBK, bitch, I said what I said
Pistol packin' the knocks in my leg
They want me dead, are you dumb? Nigga ed'
Fuck the WAP, bitch, give me some head
Suckin' my dick while I'm countin' my bread, like
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EDD was written by NoChill (NY) & DThang.
EDD was produced by MarvyGz.
NoChill (NY) released EDD on Mon Nov 29 2021.