text: Lyrics from Snippets
  You can leave that intro, we bout to, aw, man
  We got JBans in the stu 
  Kha with me , Lover got the .30 
  Plus see-through, with the laser 
  Word to my mother, he just, aw, man
  Im really EBK
  JJ, he wit me and you know he droppin rakes
  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 thats outta state
  I done told yall already that I aint gon hesitate
  Like, call Choppa a U-Haul, cause that nigga movin
  Hop out thе V, I just might lose it
  I got some shooters thats feenin to boom еm
  These niggas must, its really just music
  Like, dont ask if Im choo or Im my woo
  Nigga, Im structure, dont try to confuse it
  He owe me bread, his ass on a pool stick
  And I just might disrespect em
  With a TD, Im Victor, a Chevy, Im Odell Beckham
  We cause terror like 9/11
  Call up the cars and you know he finna wet em
  I got shooters thats down to stretch em
  Niggas jack beef but you know I never met em
  Bando, cant 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 bitch wholl 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 niggas spinnin with so many options
  I swear thats two or three different knockers
  Bitches be fuckin 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 drill bumping Biggie, who shot ya?
  My plug got shells thats bigger than lobsters
  Cant fuck with niggas who move like a copper
  Like, I dont 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 shit bag
  Like, niggas know I dont cap
  I made it cool to jack what I jack
  Im EBK, niggas know all the facts
  You respect me, I respect you
  So I fuck with my woos who really could rap
  Dont ask about Pop, dont ask about Ciggy
  Im chasin gwuap and Im gettin plenty
  Shots to your chest is like we drinkin Henny
  If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me
  (Shots to your chest is like we drinkin Henny
  If she wanna fuck then I tell her to jank me, like)
  I told em dont start with me
  But these niggas done started some shit
  I keep a Glock with a stick
  He make a move and his apple get split
  Like, like, slide
  Hop in the V, lets go for a ride
  Like, pride
  Dont lose your life tryna trip over pride, like
  Hold on, hahaha, goin crazy here
  Hold on, woo
  Look, Im like "who that nigga?" 
  Talkin bout "whats stackin, what the fuck is up?"
  Huh? he aint one of us
  You lookin dirty nigga, you aint one of us, nah
  I come from the bottom where niggas keep Ninas tucked 
  We dont stop shots til the sun is up 
  I pass Dafi the chop thats a give and go 
  Keep five stones in his head like a mineral
  He put pep at his head like a Mento 
  .38 punching like Kimbo 
  When you talkin to me, bitch remember Im a giant 
  I dropped outta school, Im defiant 
  A hater still here and they lying 
  But in the jungle Im a lion 
  Now they see me on a flight 
  They like "Papi on fire" 
  I really just bought the new LaFerrari
  RD like sent me the wire