Illegal by Edot Babyy Lyrics
(Chorus)
Yea I stay breaking blues I'm illegal with it
Edot keep a chop I'm lethal with it
Better keep you a pistol before gang get em
Run down run down we gon get up with you (Uh)
We smoking opps like it's Za, send that boy right up to God
They ask fore I smoke [?] opp
Probably cause none of them died
(Verse)
I'm just gon hop out blitz em
Drop what I jack, this 40 gon clip em
I don't need me a yerk for the mission only thing itching is my trigger finger
Bands on me (Uh)
All it take is a band get you shot
Them niggas soft they ran from my block
Free [?] brodie up in the [?]
I really run shit like the president, and them niggas soft and I got evidence
How you gon run from the bullets, when I pull up you gon clip you and your residents
That gang gang gang, stepping shit
They only keep dissing cause I'm relevant
I throw the O up and tell her to ride now baby go ride [?]
OY that's us, and CBC we trust, for CBC we dump, for CBC get touched Look
How you ride [?] 30 clip you might just see that shit hanging
Young nigga but my body dangerous, 40 gon hit em turn him to a patient
(Chorus)
Yea I stay breaking blues I'm illegal with it
Edot keep a chop I'm lethal with it
Better keep you a pistol before gang get em
Run down run down we gon get up with you (Uh)
We smoking opps like it's Za, send that boy right up to God
They ask fore I smoke [?] opp
Probably cause none of them died
Yea I stay breaking blues I'm illegal with it
Edot keep a chop I'm lethal with it
Better keep you a pistol before gang get em
Run down run down we gon get up with you (Uh)
We smoking opps like it's Za, send that boy right up to God
They ask fore I smoke [?] opp
Probably cause none of them died
(Verse)
I'm just gon hop out blitz em
Drop what I jack, this 40 gon clip em
I don't need me a yerk for the mission only thing itching is my trigger finger
Bands on me (Uh)
All it take is a band get you shot
Them niggas soft they ran from my block
Free [?] brodie up in the [?]
I really run shit like the president, and them niggas soft and I got evidence
How you gon run from the bullets, when I pull up you gon clip you and your residents
That gang gang gang, stepping shit
They only keep dissing cause I'm relevant
I throw the O up and tell her to ride now baby go ride [?]
OY that's us, and CBC we trust, for CBC we dump, for CBC get touched Look
How you ride [?] 30 clip you might just see that shit hanging
Young nigga but my body dangerous, 40 gon hit em turn him to a patient
(Chorus)
Yea I stay breaking blues I'm illegal with it
Edot keep a chop I'm lethal with it
Better keep you a pistol before gang get em
Run down run down we gon get up with you (Uh)
We smoking opps like it's Za, send that boy right up to God
They ask fore I smoke [?] opp
Probably cause none of them died