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EBK Jaaybo - Give That Chain Up (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
EBK Jaaybo
EBK Jaaybo
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jaymani Gorman
Jaymani Gorman
Texte
Jordan Hsu
Jordan Hsu
Komponist:in
Vasili Kletskin
Vasili Kletskin
Komponist:in
Gleb Potapov
Gleb Potapov
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
ProdbyJecca
ProdbyJecca
Produzent:in
BroskiBoi
BroskiBoi
Produzent:in
AyoSweedy
AyoSweedy
Produzent:in
Jordan McDuffie
Jordan McDuffie
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Dominic "Shadow" Sanchez
Dominic "Shadow" Sanchez
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Jacob Stewart
Jacob Stewart
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Toningenieur:in, 3D-Audio

Lyrics

25 hundred I push the court like I was raised there Push up on his ass for switchin make him stay there We just lost so many of our opps this shit ain't fair You ever spanked a n---a with no mask and have to change hair Hopped a n---a with a fully and had to change guns Up there I better not ever see you throw that gang up Checkin n---as temperatures we makin rappers change up Check out time sit your ass down somewhere and get that chain up N---a Left right, shit get weird If that n---a ducked the smoke then we gon put it on his peers Don't do the casper glocks I ain't had a P80 in years Fully jammin when it's time to do my thug That's the only I fear Aye But I know my baby gon fuck it up Brain shot All you saw was hella meat and chunks of blood The same n---as that run they mouth they gon run from us If we add all the shell cases up n---a we don dropped 100 plus N---a times 10, He ain't outside We gon bend his block and find his friends He died from the first shot came back alive Popped his ass a few more times then he died again N---a let's slide again On jordan court or Monclair with lil nick Aye put that stock down Nightingale only played with sticks No cap Bodies drop every time they drop a diss When I shoot it's hard to watch out for the kids This that murder music that they dance to Rap n---a talkin bout some pay I got bag too I don ran some cho out a bitch that was ran through Even when I was broke got some cho started acting brand new Stupid hoe Blocked her off my phone, I can't stand you Yeah I need G fee whorebucks, top hat in the jity You ain't never score once Puttin death on any n---a I catch throwing 4's up Name a time I seen a opp and I ain't popped my door blood The reason why the score up Yeah that's us Up the fully on a stupid ass bitch aye back up And I don ran some n---as down But I ain't never ran lunch N---a 25 hundred I push the court like I was raised there Push up on his ass for switchin make him stay there We just lost so many of our opps this shit ain't fair You ever spanked a n---a with no mask and have to change hair Hopped a n---a with a fully and had to change guns Up there I better not ever see you throw that gang up Checkin n---as temperatures we makin rappers change up Check out time sit your ass down somewhere and get that chain up
Writer(s): Jaymani Gorman, Potapov Olegovich, Vasili Kletskin, Jordan Hsu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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