“Darkest Part Of You” EBK Jaaybo – Lyrics
And if they said I scored then I did,
When I slid for casino I was praying I ain’t miss
Walk downs with aggression, Ain’t no playin on them skitz
Come push up on me and get smoked, You think I’m playin in this bitch
45 with a switch inside, They ain’t makin them like this
Yeah yeah, The more opps that we pop the more fun
Ain’t know which one to bounce out with it, I spin with both guns
My cousin pull a cronut, I’m gon have to smoke something
The homie fall there ain’t no pressure I’m gon help my bro up
Bring out that darkest part of you when you slide
Don’t need to have the carti on me to see I’m on that type of time
Yeah I smoked something before but to be real I’m doing fine
The day that I say I wish that I could take it back then I lied


Karma a bitch I’m outta state with the gleek on me
He ain’t run his lips like he hot until we breath on him
I really want him gone but he a rat
I can’t even put no cheese on him
It’s personal these streets get deep for me
You get it yeah
Give me life I still won’t tell on lil bro
Put something up it make me proud that I know Imma score
Lil pigs stay in the G it’s time to spin I pick up bro
And it don’t stop at one beat you gotta catch a couple more
Lil n***a, Get your Bs up, Let me out on ?? street I think I see something
Yeah yeah, Let the fully bark on him
I think he ducked, Cause I missed, Don’t beat yourself up about it
We gon spin through there again
My shooters walked the sucker down for Slo I’m thankful he ain’t live
Only alive cause he a family man be thankful for them kids
And if them children wasn’t there we would be breaking in your shit
He bend my block with that hoe, I’m gon spank him in this bitch
Hey come here, You can’t run from a professional
That n***a talk but when he tell me to pull up I don’t never go
Your ass still think you could be on that hype
Bitch you federal
Gon bend blocks until they call my number I won’t never fold
Aye Aye, And when I die bury me in red
Cause that’s the color that I seen when I ----
Don’t think that I could ever change my life
There’s demons in my head
Was starving and you drove right past me
Ain’t wanna see me fed, Yeah yeah
Quakie we could bang it out the day you grow some legs
Bend a n***a block with drum on me
N***a grow some balls
Not tryna end the funk at one body
We tryna smoke them all
That n***a Vito told, So every time he hit me I ignore his calls
N***a
Go check your paperwork or something
Shit backwards
How the fuck is you on paper workin thugging
The plug hit me for some chops I told him 20 bands my budget
Them n***as caught black tryna catch the bus
What the fuck happened
I just yanked up in a double R Y’all got bus passes
Another opp squashed at the market
Now my thugs laughing
Great aim
I can damn near hit your ass shooting my gun backwards
Called a sucker loafing out south and I
And I
And I got on
Got too excited on that skit
I damn near popped bro
Yeah yeah
Fly K the funk aint over till we pop more
Aye bro, aye bro, ain’t shit that I told that I did

When I slid for casino I was praying I ain’t miss
Walk downs with aggression, Ain’t no playin on them skitz
Come push up on me and get smoked, You think I’m playin in this bitch
45 with a switch inside, They ain’t makin them like this
Yeah yeah, The more opps that we pop the more fun
Ain’t know which one to bounce out with it, I spin with both guns
My cousin pull a cronut, I’m gon have to smoke something
The homie fall there ain’t no pressure I’m gon help my bro up
Bring out that darkest part of you when you slide
Don’t need to have the carti on me to see I’m on that type of time
Yeah I smoked something before but to be real I’m doing fine
The day that I say I wish that I could take it back then I lied