Go Brazo

[Verse 1: EBK Durkio]
Ayy, ayy, bro
Like what you say, bro?
That shit blood say gon' have another nigga face gone
We take souls and take poles if you don't spray those
Go brazo, blow Dracos from my AOs
Just aim close, bounce out perfect angle
With hotboys, so how the fuck I'm an angel?
I can't go
I ain't never did, then, blood, I can't fold
Came a long way from doin' drills with that Django
Niggas hoes, thinkin' they demons, we sendin' halos
I hate hoes that ain't payin' fees, you know I shake those
Ooh-wee, throw my hoodie and my ski, now I'm block bendin'
I'm tryna take a nigga soul like I'm shopliftin'
If it's a problem, let me know 'cause I'm shot sendin'
Bitch, I been thuggin' since a jit, on the block with it
On 2One, with all thе thugs, we just politickin'
I'm with Lil Blood, bloods tryna rush, now his partner missin'

[Verse 2: Young Slo-Be]
Ayy, ayy, masked up for thе drill, we ain't savin' niggas
Ayy, ayy, said that he a fly, you better spray the nigga
Ooh, I remember when cuddy dropped off the kayda, nigga
Where? You ain't a hooper, let me see you do a lay-up, nigga
Free the thugs, you know, the faceshot committee, nigga
On 2One, bust a U, turn and shoot the fifty, nigga
Ooh-wee, made the wrong turn and still ain't get me, nigga
Saw the work, you an itty-bitty piggy nigga (Boy a rat)
I can't fuck with any bitch, I'm a picky nigga
Bitch, you see these VVs on me, ain't I drippy, nigga?
I alley-oop it to Durk, he get drippy, nigga
Shoot that handoff, ayy, Bubb, get trippy, nigga

[Verse 3: AO Bubb]
Bro, these bitches broke, they really in the way, nigga
No, she can't stay if she don't wanna pay, nigga
Ayy, watch your homie, bruh, he really tryna snake niggas
And why you think we ride with fullies? We don't play, nigga
And I'm really Baby West, make you shake, nigga
I don't like to steal, I really love to take, nigga
Bitch, I love Donny, for surely got it laced, nigga
Just know I'm ridin' with Durk when I'm EBK, nigga
But I love Slo-Be, 'cause brother tryna face niggas
I sparked a sucker pack, tryna see how it taste, nigga
Ayy, drop lil' bro off, I think he really in the way, nigga
Ayy, throw me the Drac', I'ma show you how it spray, nigga
And why you talkin', ho, like I don't know where you lay, killer?
And what your ass call the life of a real driller
And he got Ben Simmons shots, but I ain't killed a nigga