​evil lyrics

by

1oneam



[Intro]
Bee, bee
Ha

[Verse]
Why this lil' n*gga got a problem
I pour the 4 in the Sprite, I ain't stopping
Puffin' on gas, n*gga start coughing
These n*ggas out bad and I'm steady winning
n*ggas outside, I can't hold em'
I'm taking they sh*t and I already told 'em
Yo b*tch on my di*k and she steady blowin'
I'm with the gang, n*gga, we steady blowin'
My chain too wet and it's rune
I need some racks, baby, let's go
I need some money, n*gga, pronto
Yuh, why these n*ggas bite my flow
Yuh, why these n*ggas steady hoes
[?]
I'm f*cking, I'm f*cking ya friend
Me and this money, n*gga, we cannot hand
Puffin' on gas, feel like Space Jam
Put out the duffel, make her ass dance
I'm getting blues and that sh*t look like crayons
Forced to the door, put you in a trance
One side, miss the chance
Foreign sh*t, n*gga, hella brands
She post on her story, n*gga, I ain't yo mans
Coming in first, I ain't coming last
n*gga so sh*t, n*gga so ass
I'm getting rich, stick to the plan
Can't trust no hoe but I can trust these bands
Throw it in the air, I could watch her ass dance
I put a beam on the strap, I pour the Wock with the Fanta
n*gga talking down, get smacked
n*gga talk down, f*ck the strap
And this sh*t [?]
[?]
I need some racks, I need 5 bands
She going dumb, n*gga, no hands
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