EVIDENCE lyrics
by U4EA
Hook: (U4_AÜX)
Smokin’ on pac I need that
Imma push my seat back
Asking where the gb at?
Everywhere, it’s the trap
Use your brain I know you better
You know U4 is forever
I’m off the cocaine it’s that cheddar
Lex needs percs, we forged a letter
We forged a ‘scription and we got it b*tch!
Imma get this paper til’ I’m motherf*ckin rich!
You said we’re playin
But you went and asked me for some percs
I gotchu, even though I motherf*ckin need em first!
Verse 1: (U4_MïNT)
Give it to me first, can’t end up in no hearse
(In no hearse)
Got too many girls I told em to disperse
12 pull up on me, throw the whip straight in reverse
That was a 10 I might just buy that b*tch a purse
(Buy her a purse)
Tryna crack the code I think I might be cursed
(Might be cursed)
Yeah, she’s the best she tastes just like dessert
I made this track cuz I just popped a couple percs
Ask if I did it, I just gave that boy a smirk
Verse 2: (U4_BRADÏUS)
Yo b*tch a flirt!
Run up them bands I might just go to Turks
She want that di*k she liftin up her skirt
They ask me how? I told em sh*t just works
I told em how it go!
She fainted off the blow!
I got so much money that I could never see it go
Yo b*tch she wearin white
Light the sky up like a light
She said that she can’t come over
No, it’s not alright
Verse 3: (U4_PITBÖI LEX)
You know it’s not alright
I pour up with my cup and mix it with the f*ckin Sprite
And we turn up tonight
And it’s been a delight
Not f*ckin with these b*tches cuz they acting so uptight
Austin sittin in his spot stay sippin’ on the Miller lite
These percs are an excite
I’m not gonna rewrite cuz on this track I will ignite
The gang needs to come home I cannot wait to reunite
The percys got me feelin like I’m higher than a kite!
Hook 2: (U4_AÜX)
Smokin’ on pac I need that
Imma push my seat back
Asking where the gb at?
Everywhere, it’s the trap
Use your brain I know you better
You know U4 is forever
I’m off the cocaine it’s that cheddar
Lex needs percs, we forged a letter
We forged a ‘scription and we got it b*tch!
Imma get this paper til’ I’m motherf*ckin rich!
You said we’re playin
But you went and asked me for some percs
I gotchu, even though I motherf*ckin need em first!
Verse 4: (U4_JAR JAR BÏNKS)
Gettin high whike I drive I’m quippin while I whip!
Came right over when I heard the snip!
Pass me the cup I need another sip
The committee only cops weed by the zip!
Gave me the verse I hit it on the tee!
Ballin as a rookie like I’m RG3!
U4 been dropping hits, like we on a spree
f*ckin hella broads like I’m Tommy Lee