War Cry, Pt. 2 Sha EK (Ft. Edot Babyy)

[Intro: Sha EK]
(Is this GLVCK?)
Nah this EK, bitch
Hold on (Uhh, huh)

[Chorus: Sha Ek]
Swear these nigga's be fanned out (Suck my dick)
Y'all don't talk about who started this shit (Uhh,huh)
You know how many cards I could pick? (Gang, gang, gang)
Swear these nigga's be fanned out (OGZ the fuck up)
Ya'll don't talk about who started this shit (Lil' bitch)
You know how many cards I could pick? (Grrah, boom)
You know how many cards I could pick? (Uhh, huh)
Uhh, huh

[Verse 1: Sha EK]
Edot my brother, I mean that for real
I pop a perc when I go on a drill
I lost my brother, don't know how I feel
See some nigga's get views and don't know how to act
When you in the field, you better move tact
That lil' bitch like Woo Lotti but she let me smack
That lil' bitch like Woo Lotti but she let me smack (Uhh,huh)

[Verse 2: Edot Baby]
Lately I been drillin', movin' like a villain
I don't got chop? Brodie gon' clip him
Send two shots, yeah, he gеt to clickin'
Buddy on camera, let him know he trippin'
M.I.S.K, lil' bitch
Thеm niggas always on dick
You not elite, you never did shit
I'ma slide wit' the K, wit' the K, do hits, like, uh
I ain't forget, you was just up in my DM on dick
Askin' for features and talkin' that shit
Then hangin' wit' opps, you move like a bitch
That's on gang, I'm gon' slide through, who shot you?
There wasn't witness
Lately, I been on a mission
I catch me a Gunna, dismiss him, like
Then catch new Flocks, nigga
.30, it hang wit' a boom box, nigga
What? Her finger up on the trigger
Grippin' her ass, she lovin' the feelin', like
She wanna shake it, uh
Mami, come here, I'm ready to taste it, like
She wanna—
Bitch, uh, gang-gang-gang