Trife To Mobile - EBK Young Joc/Li rye.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Jalique Moore
[00:00.165] 作曲 : Jalique Moore
[00:00.330][Intro]
[00:08.882](Tough, Jew3lz)
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[00:10.709][Verse 1: Li Rye & EBK Young Joc]
[00:11.460]On they ass, make niggas use they feet every time we hit the block
[00:13.491]Been dropped so many shots just like these hoes, we been running through Glocks
[00:16.334]Kill they head honcho, we smokin' who running they block
[00:19.358]I drop shots in Amiri and Louis Vuitton
[00:21.856]My chain went on a skit before you did, who really gon' ride?
[00:24.876]Stand over him and (Yeah) until this bitch lock
[00:27.636]Bend her over, got her screaming out (Oh, daddy, stop)
[00:30.684]Say my name, bitch (This pussy yours, Joc)
[00:33.642]Okay, bitch let me know somethin'
[00:35.652]If I'm steppin' in, oh, for sure my bro coming
[00:38.486]Goofies always flashin' poles, but don't blow nothing
[00:41.260]Huh, they make me mad as shit
[00:43.762]I dare 'em drop another diss and make us mad again
[00:46.817]How many of your niggas we done bagged up, twin?
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[00:48.578][Verse 2: Li Rye & EBK Young Joc]
[00:49.329]Said I was gon' quit, but got the lo' and tried to crash again
[00:51.836]Yellow tape, leave shit dead on the scene, we caught 'em baggin' in
[00:54.350]We send shit to the doctor, they dropped 'em, that boy died tryna spin
[00:57.383]Niggas scared of smoke, all this shit toxic what I'm breathing in
[00:59.893]Brand new 19, just threw on a switch, that 4 my favorite Gen
[01:02.478][?] never hit no faces, ain't the car you gon' be hoppin' in
[01:05.558]Hell yeah, we kicking doors down if they don't let us in
[01:08.316]Matter fact, Rye, hand me that fully, I'm finna, uh-huh
[01:11.073]Matter fact, Rye, hand me that fully, I'm finna, okay
[01:13.833]Matter fact, Rye, hand me that Draco, I'm finna step on him
[01:16.591]Well, look here, her pussy good she put a hex on me
[01:19.349]Oh my god, this bitch said she gon' sic her ex on me
[01:22.109]Now I'm scared, syke, bitch, I got Vec' on me
[01:24.404]Smell it in the air, when I'm 'round, I got death on me
[01:27.690]All them R.I.P. shirts, don't be the next, homie
[01:30.196]I got Rye, who you got? I'll bet on him
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[01:32.045][Verse 3: Li Rye & EBK Young Joc]
[01:32.796]Tweakin', tryna stamp somethin' for no reason, I know Joc on it
[01:35.306]When they find out he wasn't breathing, whole city know my young niggas hawked him
[01:38.062]They belt to ass like it's easy, I lost my heart, I can't put down that chrome
[01:41.074]Blew up rappin', now these stupid ****s thinkin' I sold my soul
[01:43.586][?] how we hop on the road, get robbed for tryna tase the bro
[01:46.619]No S and I's, you see the clarity hoppin' out my stone
[01:49.393]How you mad 'cause your bitch choose? If it's smoke, say that
[01:52.188]Joc just said he goin' Rolls, I'm tryna drop the Maybach
[01:54.696]Every time I slide, I'm tryna score, care 'bout where you stay at
[01:57.236]Wasn't payin' attention, they smacked him at the store, his ass got left at [?]