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Locomotive by Ebbie Louis Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2022

[Verse 1: Ebbie Louis]
.45 by my side
All my niggas outchea they gon ride, (yeah)
If the beef poppin you know we gon slide, (yeah)
30 clip in my ruger that my mopstick
Talkin like you really want it boy you ain’t bout shit
Talkin like you really be totin’ boy you ain't chop shit
I know niggas that be wylin totin’ chopsticks
Drop the fishscale up in the pot and then rerocc it
I got 100 bands in the cockpit
I got more keys than a muthafuccxn locksmith
Want that smoke like a ballon we’ll pop shit
Violate ya mans come around and we’ll pop jit
Screamin no no no way
How did you get me? You thought you was safe
Told yo homeboy he was fake, and you ride round with sum snakes
But now you six feet deep nigga and I really can't relate
Gah damn nigga I can’t rеally relate
I’m a self rеliant, gun totin’, pistol whip ya kids type of motive
Play with me and ima rail you with this locomotive
Most these niggas ain't supportive
Reason why I’m really chosen
I’m the savior you ain't noticed?
Bitch I’m the golden one I’m the token
When it’s time to ride these niggas scared up out they pockets
The clip hold more than 15 so bitch dont worry bout it
Like Django quick with triggers
I’m a certified lil killa
Lil reminder dont tempt me nigga
Ima rock like Dwayne and Jigga
Pullin up in Dually Trucks
Allat shit ain't wooin’ us
All depends on who gon buss
And best believe I’ll do it first
You know me yeah I'm the worse
Like voodoo bitch I’m a curse
Niggas really want my head just to put me on a shirt
They say I’m a lil disturbin’
Cause a nigga be lurkin’
Itchin’ for sum hurtin’
Best believe we purgin’
In a all black suburban
Riding through suburbia
Bet not say a word yeah
I really really encourage ya
[Verse 2: Ricky Mortal]
I ain't switchin' sides I'm runnin' wild like locomotives
I just hit the Nile; a submarine, I'm takin' over
A soldier with broken armor
No reason for treason;
Robin these Joker's like I'm from Gotham
I'm poppin' up in the autumn
Like Bubbles blown up, I Blossom
You Buttercup, I'm a martian
Pardon him; raps might tear ya muhfuckin' cartilage
On a trip, on at trip, all up in my rocket
Melodic in each compartment
I'm Sonic and you Robotnik
Lil' boy you movin' stiff
I'm quicker than a school shoota'
Who bustin' caps all into ya
You want my name? "What Zit Tooya"
Like Move, Bitch alias Luda
You known for being a looter
You couldn't copy the kid
I'm the past, the present, and future