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EBO'J - Methods Lyrics



EBO'J - Methods Lyrics




Uh-huh, 250 b ave the PATH, Man, yeah we on it, uh-huh, L.P

Methods
Learn from the best
Get it off nun left
Smoke in the air you know the Rest
Ah symbol don't disrespect
Time we don't neglect run up ah Check
Pacific yea she wet ain seen ah Period yet

Commas ah stack that's ah on Going stretch
Smoke again sticky hairs need My plant
The cash buss out the pants
My balance low can't fuss wit my Dawg my fam life ain glam
Before another I bite my own Hand
I just want it fast patient wen I Mash the gas
Propane sitting on my lungs not Just grass
Night life wit no mask
Coming from the front enter from The back
Lock pick locksmith so swift Watch ya cap
So many times time I want back
The bulb light it won't crack
Mini bucks still split
Money adgena
Ah day to fill up
Always feeling thru ah stack

Back door leave no loose ends
Pass assisting
I'm watching focus lot be fishy
Bending curves was ina Sichy
Coach we down you trying bench Me
Spot b youon believe me
7gs Boxed the whip
Crème we flip ah blue genie

Know position from ah roll
Ambition from ah goal
I'm comin countin buss it down
Water foundation
Diving sliding quick
Get mine up front
Pearled ah dutch
Times change play the cut
Flying straight wide awake no Fronts
Sky guide listen up
Brown in the cup
You know wen you had enough
Tapping out she had enough
Push ya luck hollow clip you Ain't Had enough
Who knocking while I'm bagging Up
Fenes hitting all type of stuff
The city litty hustling shining
She sitting there fine asf
Slim waist double Os ah big face
Ah minute to waist bagged her up
Saran tied it 10 grams what ah Timing

All bout ah broad
Used to be baby Nina going Against the odds
No receipts they won't know you Got Robbed
Ya ain't believe you see can't Compete wit god
Fendi belts
I count another hunnid for the Hard headed
Times We love to suit up
Life aint sweet no diabetic
They know you and they habits
Raised by the streets
No redos how it happen
Fenda lose notta always apply Pressure
Hold the excuse been stop the Guessing
Been tied my shoes up
Not just Christmas

100 my roster street money toxic
Hand to hand hundred 4 Roxy's
Smooth deal foggy wind shield
Still can steer for my mama
Turning bags to duffles
Td from ah fumble
Call for one den I double
You want the Sauce it ain't no Recipe
Attachments turn em Swiss Cheese
Adding paper lumber
Play ya role alley opp
Den i dunk it
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Uh-huh, 250 b ave the PATH, Man, yeah we on it, uh-huh, L.P

Methods
Learn from the best
Get it off nun left
Smoke in the air you know the Rest
Ah symbol don't disrespect
Time we don't neglect run up ah Check
Pacific yea she wet ain seen ah Period yet

Commas ah stack that's ah on Going stretch
Smoke again sticky hairs need My plant
The cash buss out the pants
My balance low can't fuss wit my Dawg my fam life ain glam
Before another I bite my own Hand
I just want it fast patient wen I Mash the gas
Propane sitting on my lungs not Just grass
Night life wit no mask
Coming from the front enter from The back
Lock pick locksmith so swift Watch ya cap
So many times time I want back
The bulb light it won't crack
Mini bucks still split
Money adgena
Ah day to fill up
Always feeling thru ah stack

Back door leave no loose ends
Pass assisting
I'm watching focus lot be fishy
Bending curves was ina Sichy
Coach we down you trying bench Me
Spot b youon believe me
7gs Boxed the whip
Crème we flip ah blue genie

Know position from ah roll
Ambition from ah goal
I'm comin countin buss it down
Water foundation
Diving sliding quick
Get mine up front
Pearled ah dutch
Times change play the cut
Flying straight wide awake no Fronts
Sky guide listen up
Brown in the cup
You know wen you had enough
Tapping out she had enough
Push ya luck hollow clip you Ain't Had enough
Who knocking while I'm bagging Up
Fenes hitting all type of stuff
The city litty hustling shining
She sitting there fine asf
Slim waist double Os ah big face
Ah minute to waist bagged her up
Saran tied it 10 grams what ah Timing

All bout ah broad
Used to be baby Nina going Against the odds
No receipts they won't know you Got Robbed
Ya ain't believe you see can't Compete wit god
Fendi belts
I count another hunnid for the Hard headed
Times We love to suit up
Life aint sweet no diabetic
They know you and they habits
Raised by the streets
No redos how it happen
Fenda lose notta always apply Pressure
Hold the excuse been stop the Guessing
Been tied my shoes up
Not just Christmas

100 my roster street money toxic
Hand to hand hundred 4 Roxy's
Smooth deal foggy wind shield
Still can steer for my mama
Turning bags to duffles
Td from ah fumble
Call for one den I double
You want the Sauce it ain't no Recipe
Attachments turn em Swiss Cheese
Adding paper lumber
Play ya role alley opp
Den i dunk it
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Writer: Errick Bowe
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