Evil on My Mind lyrics

[Intro]
WLVS, looking for strippers and cocaine

[Chorus: Chris King & Khalil]
I do different drugs, them b*tches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I'm high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don't pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
c*cky n*gga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It's funny how you n*ggas freezing when the heater comin' out
b*tches flashing cameras every time a n*gga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young n*gga check me out

[Verse 1: Chris King]
If I could grow wings I would fly away
Come take a walk through my mind today
Young n*gga get lost but he find a way
What are the words that I'm trying to say?
n*ggas will drown if they ride my wave
Puff this gelato, don't like the haze
Evil energy, I like the sage
Diamonds shiny so I'm blind to hate
Water, water when I write the jing
f*ck the attention, just like the fame
But fans want me to sign my name
On sneakers, titties, all type of things
Trippie took over, surprised the gang
Chris King stay winning, I heist the banks
Stories of success in all my gang
But if you let 'em tell it I'm to blame
Bringing they umbrella, fight the rain
Can I be honest, I like the pain
All of the love that I tried to drain
Became way bigger than lights and names
You stand for nothin', you should hide in shame
I can see right through you in designer frames
And I want the whole thing, can't divide the plate up
And it's a lot familiar, 'cause I ride with gang
[Chorus: Chris King & Khalil]
I do different drugs, them b*tches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I'm high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don't pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
c*cky n*gga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It's funny how you n*ggas freezing when the heater comin' out
b*tches flashing cameras every time a n*gga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young n*gga check me out

[Verse 2: Khalil]
On the set, you n*ggas obsessed with the internet
I'ma take your sh*t you never get it back
n*ggas thought I knew Serena way I rock these tennis chains
Thought you was on my side, yeah
We can act just like some wildfire

[Chorus: Chris King & Khalil]
I do different drugs, them b*tches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I'm high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don't pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
c*cky n*gga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It's funny how you n*ggas freezing when the heater comin' out
b*tches flashing cameras every time a n*gga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young n*gga check me out
[Verse 3: Khalil & Chris King]
Too much talking, don't keep my high yeah
We connecting like a hotspot
Drive by in a drop-top, yeah
For the dollar sign, his body in a chop shop, yeah
Chopper chop-chop, yeah
Paparazzi will not stop, yeah
With no BluRay, I wanna give it to you so clear
Got my sauce on a hundred, we stopping him
Not a damn thing, always green lights
Conversation hard to speak, but it's easier to rhyme, why

[Chorus: Chris King & Khalil]
I do different drugs, them b*tches easy on my mind
I be rolling in a foreign, I be speeding when I'm high
I be focused getting money but these demons on my mind
You know I don't pray for nothing but this evil on my mind
c*cky n*gga, I be flexing in Moschino all the time
It's funny how you n*ggas freezing when the heater comin' out
b*tches flashing cameras every time a n*gga stepping out
San Laurent and Margiela, Folly, young n*gga check me out

[Outro]
WLVS, looking for strippers and cocaine