EdEddnEddy Lyrics
[Skit]
Nah, bruh (Huh?)
What you talking 'bout, homes?
Ayy, ayy, nigga, Snapchat niggas twisted up real tight
I'm with my motherfucking brothers, nigga (Hahahahah)
They was representing for Trump tight
But we in this motherfucker real tight
Nigga, ain't left, everything right
Nigga, I'm tight!
Nigga, fuck you talkin' about?
Bars forever, nigga!
[Intro]
Bars, bars
Me and my two, okay
Me and my two, alright, me and my—, okay
[Verse]
Me and my two niggas, we like Ed, Edd 'n' Eddy
I'm Zack, you AC, that Jessie and Kelly
I pull up to your hood, just let me know when you ready
I'm rolling up this dub, finna face it, beheaded, mm-hmm
Hold on, chill out, please give me a second
I'm drowsy off a Xan, nigga, legs is spaghetti
Cut all of the bullshit, nigga, chop the confetti
You ready? I'm ready, you ready? I'm ready, uh, alright
Never sell weed 'cause I smoke it too much
I fuck up the pack, I don't fuck with the sack
And I mean the bread come quick
He told me bring him three hundred
I brought him excuses and like two hundred and something
I mean, most of y'all niggas love drugs like me
Love me like drugs, bitch, I might be
Yo' love light bulb, turn on lights, please
Turn off your cool, I mean, I might freeze
I mean hold on, relax, please give me a chance
I was moving too fast, I ain't hear what you said
We was celebrating life, tryna get to the 'fetti
But me and my two niggas, we like Ed, Edd 'n' Eddy, damn
Nah, bruh (Huh?)
What you talking 'bout, homes?
Ayy, ayy, nigga, Snapchat niggas twisted up real tight
I'm with my motherfucking brothers, nigga (Hahahahah)
They was representing for Trump tight
But we in this motherfucker real tight
Nigga, ain't left, everything right
Nigga, I'm tight!
Nigga, fuck you talkin' about?
Bars forever, nigga!
[Intro]
Bars, bars
Me and my two, okay
Me and my two, alright, me and my—, okay
[Verse]
Me and my two niggas, we like Ed, Edd 'n' Eddy
I'm Zack, you AC, that Jessie and Kelly
I pull up to your hood, just let me know when you ready
I'm rolling up this dub, finna face it, beheaded, mm-hmm
Hold on, chill out, please give me a second
I'm drowsy off a Xan, nigga, legs is spaghetti
Cut all of the bullshit, nigga, chop the confetti
You ready? I'm ready, you ready? I'm ready, uh, alright
Never sell weed 'cause I smoke it too much
I fuck up the pack, I don't fuck with the sack
And I mean the bread come quick
He told me bring him three hundred
I brought him excuses and like two hundred and something
I mean, most of y'all niggas love drugs like me
Love me like drugs, bitch, I might be
Yo' love light bulb, turn on lights, please
Turn off your cool, I mean, I might freeze
I mean hold on, relax, please give me a chance
I was moving too fast, I ain't hear what you said
We was celebrating life, tryna get to the 'fetti
But me and my two niggas, we like Ed, Edd 'n' Eddy, damn
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Genius Annotation
On “EdEddnEddy” J.I.D reminisces on his days as a child, the loyalty of his friends, and more over Hollywood JB’s production.
Ed, Edd ‘n’ Eddy is a CN series about three boys scheming to make money for jawbreakers. The three boy’s names are all variations of “Ed,” but they all differ in personality.
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Yes, an animated music video with an art style similar to the original Ed, Edd, n Eddy is available on YouTube. You can find the video here:
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March 10, 2017
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