Ebk Jaaybo Trap Star Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)
Yeah, ayy
f*ck it up lil' baby, you a trap star (Fly the Jett)
Last skit was a movie nigga, that part, yeah
G Block, nigga
Slo-Be Mode, nigga
Kasino World, nigga
Niggas know how we bomin' nigga

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy
f*ck it up lil' baby you a trap star
Last skit was a movie nigga, that part, yeah
Shot a nigga in his shit for tryna act hard
I don't associate with niggas that don't kill niggas
Ain't never slip or rap about it, I don't feel niggas
I talk about the trenches in my songs 'cause I'm still in 'em
I caught one as an adolescence but don't feel different
Poured a four of Tris then dropped a pill in it
Keep it on me, left the house with fully switch, on the Gz I don't lack
How the f*ck did cuz survive and he took a dome tap?
Asked the killers 'bout me, in the county jail I'm on that
Don't hear mе talkin' bout no gangster shit, you know my phone tapped
[Verse]
Out on bail on two anklеs, feds tryna grab a nigga
Every time we lost one we hopped in load and grabbed a nigga
Can tell you that I got skits, you ain't gotta ask them niggas
He not a real donk, but it's funk so I'ma crash to get him
Walked in a bitch house with skeezy on
It's a fee to f*ck with me
Can't argue with no sucker nigga, I know I done touched a [?] Don't send your lil' niggas to take pictures in the hood tell them bump with me
How you gon' troll me on the 'Gram I hit you with a six piece?
Can't tell me I ain't Damu , got scenes on that Crip street
Think I'm gon' f*ck the ho and she ain't get a bag? Bitch please
Left that nigga with a zipper then he went and dissed me
Finally popped the nigga I been droppin' on since I was fifteen
I pop another Tribe nigga I'm gon' stop rapping
Only G nigga with blood on the 5 so nigga stop cappin'
Act like I don't got the drop, you know I got tactics
Got Dracy on me if they spin it do not matter

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy
f*ck it up lil' baby you a trap star
Last skit was a movie nigga, that part, yeah
Shot a nigga in his shit for tryna act hard
I don't associate with niggas that don't kill niggas
Ain't never slip or rap about it, I don't feel niggas
I talk about the trenches in my songs 'cause I'm still in 'em
I caught one as an adolescence but don't feel different
Poured a four of Tris then dropped a pill in it
Keep it on me, left the house with fully switch, on the Gz I don't lack
How the f*ck did cuz survive and he took a dome tap?
Asked the killers 'bout me, in the county jail I'm on that
Don't hear me talkin' bout no gangster shit, you know my phone tapped