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EBK Reapa - SkarFaxe Lyrics



EBK Reapa - SkarFaxe Lyrics




We've been rollin' off the dead so you can't get up in this car
Had a buck out all up on the east side, I f*cked up my R
Smoking dead opps in a wood, his ass ain't make it out that car
He deep asleep, he with the stars, no face, no case, shit still ain't solved

He spoke on peso let's pay ball, I buck the switch and make him crawl
F*ck his face up, watch him fall, never sent shots through a wall
Had to cut the lil' bitch off was thick, but she just round her mouth
He flashed his pole, his ass get chalk, you owe me bread, no need to talk

He made that list, now we gon' stalk, I keep my feelings in the vault
Ain't say OG, this ain't your fault, I hit the west, f*ck up the nawf
Lil cuz the 5 so long live paul you was too young, ain't get the ball
Nigga, glahh, you was too young, ain't get the ball

Slap the Kriss up in his 26 before I get the roll out
Hit the north side, 392, lift up, plus I see the hoes out
Belt to ass we handing out some spankings if I catch a 4 out
Roll down the window, f*ck his motor up, since he like to show off

Tap the wood and don't forget the ash cause we gon' put that smoke out
And I'm with a lil' thick pretty bitch from the sip with her toes out
Say that boy ain't sliding, he up three souls so I think you niggas know now
Diss EBK catch his ass up at that store, bitch, it's gon' go down

Posted in the hood with the switch in my arm, I feel the safest
5% the whip, swap the tag on that drill so they can't trace
Blow my pipe, they blow they pipe, they homie , died, but they can't face it
Pick up keezy he with kreep, grab the Drac so you better lace it

Told my lil' bitch, you gotta move smarter cause your boy ain't basic
Snoop died on me, f*ck my head up, took my conscious through some places
Never been the type, to show my ass know the feds building cases
I ain't beefing with no nigga who sign they name on affadavitt

New Glock 20, that bitch quaking, jump out gang, yo shit shaking
New lil' bad bitch from the haven, clutch the drac, think she a hatian
Stuff my wood daily with G Hurk, Lil ant, that's what I'm facing
Put the fully on repeat, glahh, glahh, now rekk on vacation

High speed chasing, we gon' do him bad in the scat bet, we bake em
Tell the truth, niggas don't come around, flashing pipes cause we take em
Uh-uh, 762, get up close, tie your shoes and we facing
Uh-uh-uh, 76 to the, mm-mm

Go, we took him down cause his ass pie, Wont tweak I creep and Buck my fire, you can run, but your ass can't hide
Big 10 milly, gon' leave shit fried
New Glock 20, that bitch quaking, jump out gang, yo shit shaking

New lil' bad bitch from the haven, clutch the drac, think she a hatian
Stuff my wood daily with G Hurk, Lil' ant, that's what I'm facing
Put the fully on repeat, glahh, glahh, now rekk on vacation
High speed chasing, we gon' do him bad in the scat bed, we bake em

Tell the truth, niggas don't come around, flashing pipes cause we take em
Lil' nigga, soft ass lil' dude
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We've been rollin' off the dead so you can't get up in this car
Had a buck out all up on the east side, I f*cked up my R
Smoking dead opps in a wood, his ass ain't make it out that car
He deep asleep, he with the stars, no face, no case, shit still ain't solved

He spoke on peso let's pay ball, I buck the switch and make him crawl
F*ck his face up, watch him fall, never sent shots through a wall
Had to cut the lil' bitch off was thick, but she just round her mouth
He flashed his pole, his ass get chalk, you owe me bread, no need to talk

He made that list, now we gon' stalk, I keep my feelings in the vault
Ain't say OG, this ain't your fault, I hit the west, f*ck up the nawf
Lil cuz the 5 so long live paul you was too young, ain't get the ball
Nigga, glahh, you was too young, ain't get the ball

Slap the Kriss up in his 26 before I get the roll out
Hit the north side, 392, lift up, plus I see the hoes out
Belt to ass we handing out some spankings if I catch a 4 out
Roll down the window, f*ck his motor up, since he like to show off

Tap the wood and don't forget the ash cause we gon' put that smoke out
And I'm with a lil' thick pretty bitch from the sip with her toes out
Say that boy ain't sliding, he up three souls so I think you niggas know now
Diss EBK catch his ass up at that store, bitch, it's gon' go down

Posted in the hood with the switch in my arm, I feel the safest
5% the whip, swap the tag on that drill so they can't trace
Blow my pipe, they blow they pipe, they homie , died, but they can't face it
Pick up keezy he with kreep, grab the Drac so you better lace it

Told my lil' bitch, you gotta move smarter cause your boy ain't basic
Snoop died on me, f*ck my head up, took my conscious through some places
Never been the type, to show my ass know the feds building cases
I ain't beefing with no nigga who sign they name on affadavitt

New Glock 20, that bitch quaking, jump out gang, yo shit shaking
New lil' bad bitch from the haven, clutch the drac, think she a hatian
Stuff my wood daily with G Hurk, Lil ant, that's what I'm facing
Put the fully on repeat, glahh, glahh, now rekk on vacation

High speed chasing, we gon' do him bad in the scat bet, we bake em
Tell the truth, niggas don't come around, flashing pipes cause we take em
Uh-uh, 762, get up close, tie your shoes and we facing
Uh-uh-uh, 76 to the, mm-mm

Go, we took him down cause his ass pie, Wont tweak I creep and Buck my fire, you can run, but your ass can't hide
Big 10 milly, gon' leave shit fried
New Glock 20, that bitch quaking, jump out gang, yo shit shaking

New lil' bad bitch from the haven, clutch the drac, think she a hatian
Stuff my wood daily with G Hurk, Lil' ant, that's what I'm facing
Put the fully on repeat, glahh, glahh, now rekk on vacation
High speed chasing, we gon' do him bad in the scat bed, we bake em

Tell the truth, niggas don't come around, flashing pipes cause we take em
Lil' nigga, soft ass lil' dude
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Writer: Tyrone Jackson
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Performed By: EBK Reapa
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Tyrone Jackson
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