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Don’t Start Pt. 2
by
Bizzy Banks
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You can leave that intro, we 'bout to, aw, man We got JBans in the stu' (You better get in tune, like) Kyle with me (Hold on, oh, what?), Lover got the .30 (Baow) Plus see-through, with the laser (What?) Word to my mother, he just, aw, man I'm really EBK JJ, he wit' me and you know he droppin' rackes You move hot, you get shot today In the hood movin' tac, broke boy, you know how I play Where you at, you could die today If you not in my circle then you know you outta place Got some shooters that's outta state I done told y'all already that I ain't gon' hesitate Like, caught chopper, you whole, 'cause that n***a movin' Hop out the V, I just might lose it I got some shooters that's fennin' to boom 'em These n***as must, it's really just music Like, don't ask if I'm choo or I'm my woo n***a, I'm structure, don't try to confuse it He owe me bread, his ass on a pool stick And I just might disrespect 'em With a TD, I'm Victor, a Chevy, I'm Odell Beckham We cause terror like 9/11 Call up the cars and you know he finna wet 'em I got shooters that's down to stretch 'em n***as jack beef but you know I never met 'em Bando, can't wait to catch 'em I been trappin' and juggin' since I was the age of seven I got a stick and move Got a bad lil' b*t*h who'll line you up for some shoes She want Chanels from me How you gon' move like you tough and then tell on me? And my shooters give Hell for me But if I do the hit, they gotta have bail for me We spot 'em, my n***as spinnin' with so many options I swear thats two or three different knockers b*t*hes be f**kin' off Henny and vodka Like, look, I love when they kick us like we playin' soccer I used to unload and reload the chopper I do a trip up and Biggie, who shot ya? My plug got shells that's bigger than lobsters Can't f**k with n***as who move like a copper Like, I don't get that You got shot in yo ass and then made a diss track Pick up a gun and go get back He tried to flex, bullet rip through his six-pack We put that boy in a sh*t bag Like, n***as know I don't cap I made it cool to jack what I jack I'm EBK, n***as know all the facts You respect me, I respect you So I f**k with my woos who really could rap Don't ask about Pop, don't ask about Ciggy I'm chasin' gwuap and I'm gettin' plenty Shots to your chest is like we drinkin' Henny If she wanna f**k then I tell her to jank me (Shots to your chest is like we drinkin' Henny If she wanna f**k then I tell her to jank me, like) I told 'em don't start with me But these n***as done started some sh*t I keep a Glock with a stick He make a move and his apple get split Like, like, slide Hop in the V, let's go for a ride Like, pride Don't lose your life tryna trip over pride, like She wanna drive Ain't tryna get naked, pull that to the side We gotta vibe But I'm movin' cautious 'cause b*t*hes the line JJ going to hop out and blast 'em We makin' movies, call up PG Then get rid of all when we flash 'em I got some shooters thats really elite They up in the jet in the Ashton I need the backend She wanna mack it I'm in the hood and I'm still movin' tactic If I can't back it I'll shoot through the jacket They do not know me so they think I'm cappin' Subs on the book but it ain't no reactions Call up, Kha Structure, you know he gon' whack 'em, like I told 'em don't start with me But these n***as done started some sh*t I keep a Glock with a stick He make a move and his apple get split Like, like, slide Hop in the V, let's go for a ride Like, pride Don't lose your life tryna trip over pride, like Don't ask if I'm, don't ask if I'm, what? Don't ask if I'm, what? n***a, I'm shootin', I'm tryna come through Moro beats
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