Evil giane type song lyrics

Lyrics from snippet

[chours]
He talking put the boy, on a poster
I keep a stick on my hip in the holster
I’m tryna buy, me a crib when i older
[?], my shoulder
I’m with my gang, i stay with my soldiers
I’m tryna put my momma, in a rover
We finna cook that lil boy, like a toaster
I made like ten since the start of corona-