
EBK Osama – Adele Lyrics
Artist: EBK Osama
Song: Adele
He know I’ma bake him if he leave the J
Deuce5 shotta
He know I’ma bake him if he leave the J
We gon’ get your brother, we can’t catch him, we gon’ stretch him, give me two weeks
Itching for a victim in the with this 23
f#cking with them suckers, man, them b#tches hella bootsie
This a MAC not a UZI, it look janky but it shooting
Had him shaking, run up on him, tryna face him with these .308s
He confess and I’ma bake him if he in the J
Hit them out in public, know they praying I don’t beat the case
Mama said that I been letting Satan get to me
We just left the, on a different street
I got it on me in the South, I ain’t going out
He was my brother last month, I’ma smoke him now
Swear to God we going on one, I ain’t going down
Told up on that case, that’s some sh#t I just can’t be around
DA fighting hard in court, wanna see us down
Don’t listen when I tell ’em to keep it down
These n#gg#s on some brother sh#t but we are not related [You are not the homie
These n#gg#s, crack the cages, n#gg#s fighting cases
Them n#gg#s playing so it’s on me while I’m on this ankle [I gotta keep it on me
If I hit him with this—he ain’t finna make it
n#gg#, aye, how are you still alive? [How are you still here?
They know it’s murder in the air, them n#gg#s feel the vibes [Them n#gg#s feel it
I’m Harry Potter with this swatter tryna kill a—
It’s homicide, it’s on my mind when I’m hunting—
Aye, these n#gg#s wanna kill me but they can’t do it
He keep on taking pictures with his yistol but still ain’t shoot it [Why you ain’t—
Woofing to the b#tches like he sick about a fake shooting
How n#gg#s could’ve killed me if they wanted to but ain’t do it [Huh? How?
Huh? n#gg#, I just don’t get it [I just don’t get it
My toes itching, I been stepping like some hoe b#tches [I been stepping, n#gg#
My young dogs been pole dancing on them hoe n#gg#s [Aye
Aye, n#gg#, but we are not strippers [Aye
We throw a couple hundred at the club, I’m not a b#tch spender [I’m not a b#tch spender
The baby A got t#tt#es on her, and his twin sister [And that’s her
Aye, n#gg#, but I can’t even tell [I can’t tell
Why you n#gg#s hit that cell, start singing like Adele? [Why you sing, n#gg#?]
Aye, aye [Why them n#gg#s hit that cell, start singing like Adele?
n#gg# [I will never tell
I will never tell, aye [Let ’em out the cell
Aye [n#gg#, free Maxx, n#gg#
Free the thugs [Aye
Free 3, n#gg#
Free [Free the thugs, n#gg#
Free
Free
Free [Free
Free the thugs, n#gg#
Free lil, n#gg#
Aye
Free the thugs, n#gg#, aye
HotBoii, n#gg#
RRari world, Kasino world, n#gg#
21, n#gg#
Big 21, n#gg#
Big 21, n#gg#
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Release Year: 2021
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