F*ck Everybody (Free Maxx) lyrics

by

EBK Jaaybo


[Intro]
(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)
(Hello this is a free call from, "Madd Maxx, Gzzz"/i>)
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f*ck Blacc
f*ck Quack
f*ck Eddie
f*ck Fab
f*ck Los
f*ck-
f*ck Shotta
f*ck Spazz
f*ck Odelly
f*ck Blacc
f*ck Jay

[Verse]
(Ayy, Ecko, turn this beat off if I ain't trippin' on it)
Ayy, ayy, f*ck Blacc, f*ck Quack, f*ck Eddie, f*ck Fab, f*ck Los, f*ck Shotta, f*ck Spazz, f*ck Odelly, f*ck Jay, f*ck Sutter, f*ck Smack, f*ck the North
If the Mozzy n*ggas trippin' f*ck Fab
f*ck 3z, f*ck the 4, I've popped a 5 n*gga before
Dropped a hundred on a n*gga from the 7 I'm a donk
We left n*ggas stiff from Scribner to the 8, check the score
f*ck Mattie Harrel, never seen them in they home
Popped a rat n*gga (G Block), He said he was on like 8 not on 10
Smoked a n*gga I had problems with, he thought he was my friend
Popped the door and got him gone, I just shook the n*gga hand
Spanked on Boog after I smoked with him, that n*gga made me mad
Real stepper in my hood, I'm a donkey from this b*tch
Usual n*gga came around the sukka n*ggas ain't got clipped
When innocent bystanders get involved they be sh*t
Popped door, and hit him 6 times, I showed him he a b*tch
Got n*ggas calling from the pen like, "Get him gone." 'Cause I'm a problem
From EBK, 7th Street, everybody got a body
Where an individual might catch me plotting death on my partner
If they block and crash out, I'm a real Kamikaze
They like, "Draks make that slow sh*t." but I've been on sh*t
This G sh*t, no 3 sh*t, I got your bro clipped
Can't get distracted on them drills, cause I be focused
[?] cut a rollers
'Gon get on feet about my brother, Imma earn mine
I like them extra large Dracs, this b*tch your size
Not taking Blood to catch a hat if this his first time
Mad I ain't kill the last n*gga, I was half steppin'
Last time I hit the 5, they ain't have weapons
Where I'm from we rob and kill n*ggas, 'cause we ain't have blessings
Check out Twany, Los checked out and left his mans stressing
Skeezys and black sweaters
Free Left Right, he got n*ggas putting broken hearts on pictures, Mr. BTA
Spoke on the Draks and got the belt, was nothin' more to say
If my twin don't get through, then why y'all hate Play?
Aye it's the snake gang, ain't book a flight I hit the roll 'cause I'm 8k
Tell the sukkas, tap their jewelers, n*ggas chains fake
Feigning for another body, I just can't wait, y'all better stay safe
Opps died January 5th, I popped something the same day
But f*ck Blacc, f*ck Quack, f*ck Eddie, f*ck Fab, f*ck Los, f*ck Shotta, f*ck Spazz, f*ck Odelly, f*ck Jay, f*ck Sutter, f*ck Smack, f*ck the North
If the Mozzy n*ggas trippin' f*ck Fab n*gga
(f*ck Blacc, f*ck Quack, f*ck Eddie, f*ck Fab, f*ck Los, f*ck Shotta, f*ck Spazz, f*ck Odelly, f*ck Jay, f*ck Sutter, f*ck Smack, f*ck the North
If the Mozzy n*ggas trippin' f*ck Fab n*gga)
f*ck Blacc, f*ck Quack, f*ck Eddie, f*ck Fab, f*ck Los, f*ck Shotta, f*ck Spazz, f*ck Odelly, f*ck Jay, f*ck Sutter, f*ck Smack, f*ck the North
If the Mozzy n*ggas trippin' f*ck Fab n*gga
[Outro]
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[EBK Mad Maxx] Hello?
[EBK Jaaybo] Yeah, Wassup brother
[EBK Mad Maxx] This Donkey?
[EBK Jaaybo] Yo it's Donkey
[EBK Mad Maxx] Yeah n*gga, f*ck Blacc n*gga, f*ck Fly n*gga, f*ck the 5 n*gga, everybodyK n*gga, ya hear me, and that white n*gga anyway n*gga, and f*ck Smack, Yeah and f*ck Sutter Fredo, stop texting me asking me if it's up n*gga, cause it is. f*ck yo Mama n*gga, f*ck everybody n*gga dead homies, Gzzz. You were real EBK with me, I was outside n*gga. This an apology n*gga it's f*ck these n*ggas too. If you feel some type of come get up with me, Gzzz
[EBK Jaaybo] Free Maxx
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