Edot Baby – Gangnem Style (Instrumental) (Prod. By Yozora Beats & Elvis Beatz)

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Edot Baby – Gangnem Style (Instrumental)
(Produced By Yozora Beats & Elvis Beats)

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Gangnem Style Lyrics by Edot Babyy

[Intro]
(Yozora)
(Elvis)
JayRip, Connie
Shut up, clock in, and load up
Like hol’ on, it’s Edot, baby, it’s Edot, baby (Gang-gang-gang)

[Chorus]
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Grrah-grrah)
It’s like so many opps I done shot at (Shot at)
Long nose, these are regular rifles
I ain’t tryna fight you, bitch, I’ma light you (Gang-gang-gang, pussy)
Spin the Sev like, “I’m lookin’ for rec”
I heard a opp got hit in his chest (Benzo)
Pussy nigga shoulda had a vest
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang-gang-gang, grrah, baow)
[Verse 1]
Oh, they want war wit’ the goons?
Okay (Rrah-rrah-rrah), tryna blitz through the Rey like, “Everyone shot” (Grrah, baow, everyone hit)
Put the switch on the Glock
Who doin’ what? I been terrorizin’ blocks
Like, bet you his heart’ll collapse when we shoot him (Baow, rrah-rrah)
Call lil’ Dee for the drill, we screw him (Rrah-rrah)
He a stain, if he got what I like, I’ma loot him (Grrah)
Slide in a V, tell bro, “Throw two of them” (Grrah, boom)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, then it’s back to the block, smoke dead opps
I know a nigga got hit in his neck, but niggas be happy off leg shots (Gang-gang-gang)
Like, what? Like, how?
That’s what they said when lil’ Nazzy went down (Naz Loc)
Check the score, bitch, we up all around
I’m the one so they bitin’ my sound (Grrah)
They be talkin’, I don’t make a sound
Fuck all the opps, still standin’ my ground (Baow-baow)
Like, when I up it, he better react too (Baow)
Got his hands in the air, like a statue (Gang-gang-gang, rrah-rrah)
Uh, red light, green light, one, two, three (Baow)
If he move, he get left on a scene (Baow-baow)
Bitch I’m a demon, catch you in ya dream (Grrah)
Or probably, somewhere that you sleep (Gang-gang-gang, like)

[Chorus]
Grrah, grrah, grrah
It’s like so many opps I done shot at (Grrah-grrah)
Long nose, these are regular weapons
I ain’t tryna fight you, bitch, I’ma light you (Gang-gang-gang)
Spin the Sev like, “I’m lookin’ for rec”
I heard a opp got hit in his chest (Benzo)
Pussy nigga shoulda had a vest
Grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang-gang-gang)
[Outro]
(Oh, they want war wit’ the goons?)
(Okay, tryna blitz through the Rey like, “Everyone shot”)
(Put the switch on the Glock)
(Who doin’ what? I been terrorizin’ blocks)
(Like, bet you his heart’ll collapse when we shoot him)
(Call lil’ Dee for the drill, we screw him)
(He a stain, if he got what I like, I’ma loot him)
(Slide in a V, tell bro, “Throw two of them”)
(Grrah, grrah, grrah)