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​evil - 1oneam lyrics

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[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 d*ck 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, pr*nto
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 sp*ce 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, h*lla 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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