Stand Over Music Lyrics – EBK Jaaybo

Read the full Stand Over Music lyrics by EBK Jaaybo along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ebk Jaaybo’s music, you can also explore Free Woahdie and Suicidal, two other songs by Ebk Jaaybo.

[Intro]
(Bro you n!ggas be) G Block (You look mad bro like)
7th Street n!gga (Go do it) The General
500K, n!gga (Go piss on the grave bro and post the video)
(‘Cause b!tch, since you n!ggas acting hella hard)
Yeah, that’s right (Me, I’ma do it, I’ma piss on homie grave, on the sword)
I’ll shoot you when you turn 16, n!gga (B!tch, I’m posting ya, on my dead homies, n!gga)
Stand over music (Now watch n!gga, you think I’m playing n!gga wait ’til I find out where they at)

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, popped a n!gga ’cause he troll me, I don’t play like that
Gon’ swing the striker through they s*it every time they make me mad

Spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
Seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the Dracy act
I found that b!tch the same day the n!gga pissed me off
A real donkey from my block, Jaaybo kicked it off
Them six shots speak itself, I ain’t miss at all
If cuz ain’t wanna die for this s*it, then why he get involved?
Go get a body of your own, then speak to m
ales not no stepper, he ain’t ever shot no switch, he need semi
Lost my brother and I know it fu*ked me up ’cause it ain’t hit me
Don’t even trip, I love you more, you know your baby bro gon’ get him
Caught a Tribe n!gga, left him with a zip like a ounce of weed
It was dark, but the flash to the Drac’ can make it hard to see
Hit county punching n!ggas faces, I ain’t Marleybee
You know something getting touched if n!ggas hopping in the car with me

[Verse]
Been bouncing out since fifteen, I got hella scenes
The way I shot the n!gga with the fully switch was hella clean
Told bro don’t play with the Draks, I’ll turn to Melly, Gz
And e’ryone know Twaney got no skits, so we don’t let him speak, Gz
Брe, Пeтрунко, мори, малай мо
Брe, Пeтрунко, малай момe (Ayy, n!gga, nobody say a thing)
They call me Draks, but I popped out today with Baby A
Pushed the bro aside when we got on like, “Ayy, I need my space”
The chop bulky, I’m shooting like I ain’t got no aim

Wasn’t even 6’2, but I had .62s, they call me dirty Draks
Tapped my first face as a pup, I’m really EBK
Got the most scenes, so the homies let me talk this way
But fu*k Los, we speaking ’bout him when he checked out
Just was done warning JBlacc, they a mess now
Janky a faggot, still be walking with his chest out
He known for sucking d!ck and talking s*it, he got the best mouth
The last two DOA, they are not responsive
The first one ain’t no joke be prepared, it’s gon’ be on yo’ conscious
Popped the Tribe n!gga they look up to, Jaaybo really popping
This rapping s*it ain’t change s*it, killing n!ggas still a option
The youngest stepper from my hood, popping North n!ggas
Leebo like, “We through there or we not?” I’m like, “Of course n!gga”
And bro was bouncing out right beside me, ain’t have to force figures
Ayy and I can name ’bout six that’s dead, we need more victims
Say Osama name, s*it gon’ greasy like I’m TIO
They say I’m fu*king up the politics, fu*king with the four
This is the G, you need something, n!gga let me know
Keep playing sick, we gon’ come and drop a bucket, Frisco in a ho
Could fu*k up the politics ’cause I face n!ggas
Know my n!ggas gon’ pick me up to slide ’cause I spank n!ggas
You let him get a chance to run, you better chase n!gga
Been scoring on the opps, this last one gon’ be the game winner
Rrari world, I done slid for that n!gga man
Over Kasino I was bouncing out that minivan
The fully switch shooting rapid like I got 20 hands
And I was tapping in from the pen getting n!ggas slammed
Ay, we was grabbing n!ggas, “Know how I’m coming ’bout my bro”, you ain’t gotta ask me n!gga
Mondo world, he know the Draks gon’ double back on n!ggas
Free all the steppers that got grabbed for spinning, Gz

[Chorus]
Popped a n!gga ’cause he troll me, I don’t play like that
Gon’ swing the striker through they s*it every time they make me mad
Spent a bag on poles, did a show and made it back
Seen a opp and spit on him, this the same way the Dracy act
I found that b!tch the same day the n!gga pissed me off
A real donkey from my block, Jaaybo kicked it off
Them six shots speak itself, I ain’t miss at all
If cuz ain’t wanna die for this s*it, then why he get involved?
Go get a body of your own, then speak to m
ales not no stepper, he ain’t ever shot no switch, he need semi
Lost my brother and I know it fu*ked me up ’cause it ain’t hit me
Don’t even trip, I love you more, you know your baby bro gon’ get him
Caught a Tribe n!gga, left him with a zip like a ounce of weed
It was dark, but the flash to the Drac’ can make it hard to see
Hit county punching n!ggas faces, I ain’t Marleybee
You know something getting touched if n!ggas hopping in the car with me

[Outro]
(I’ma piss on him and take a s*it on him and hella s*it, I’ma go live and do it)
(Oh, wait, you n!ggas reported my page, so I can’t go live)
(But I can do this though, I’ll make a video taking a s*it on your homie grave)
(That host at one, n!gga, I can bang that, n!gga)
(Fu*k Townhomes, your dead homies suck d!ck, bro)
Брe, Пeтрунко, малай момe (They suck d!ck, bro)
(It’s n!ggas in your hood that suck d!ck, your big homie in jail right now for sucking ’em)
(They gave him a hunnid and some)
Първо йоро, мори, Пeтрунки (Stop acting, n!gga)
Първой оро, Пeтрункино
Пeтрунчица, морe, йоро во
Пeтрунчица, йоро води (Ayy, Echo turn this beat off)